A meandering mix of serious and not....
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go....
, I'm freaking out. I relieved that the big day is finally here, and yet, I'm also freaked out that the big day is finally here.
Tomorrow is either going to the the sweetest, most exquisitely wonderful release to the longest anticipated *desire* I've ever hoped for...or I'm going *need* to be sedated.
Also, I will be quitting smoking in celebration on Wednesday.
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