Today I am traveling to Richmond where my sister and silly dog (pictured) live. My parents are flying in from Nebraska as well. I plan on gorging myself all weekend long because Richmond has good restaurants. I haven’t really planned it out much beyond that, which feels great.
Side note, the unfortunate part about going to Richmond is that I have to get on an airplane. flying is bull shit. I guess it would be more accurate to say I hate airlines. The ever-present feeling that I’m about to be screwed over just doesn’t vibe well with my general liking of a sense of control.