So, Andy is suppose to fly to Houston Friday night.
I'm flying out of Austin at 6 am.
Chances of us meeting? I'm not sure. Even if he drives to Austin after flying in, he may get here at 1 am, and I have to leave for the airport at 4 am. But man, I'm starting to forget what it's like to have a boyfriend. :(
Today I'm going to the Julie and Julia fest at Alamo Drafthouse... alone! The people who would go with me were either out of town, or understandably didn't want to spend $75.
It's okay. I'm strong independent female. RaWWrrr.