So, we made it. I've been showing Momma my Facebook and Myspace pages, and this little blog. The hotel is rather sketchy (read: the deadbolt doesn't work) but since we're on the back inside of the building, we hopefully won't get stabbed.
Thanks for all the well wishes the past few days! And keep thinking them until Wednesday at 4. Then, you are free. And once I get back, ramped up on Red Bull and adrenaline, we'll catch up and I can be funny again.
Hooray!
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Happy thought are all yours this week. I wish I could be there to help in amyway, but I am there in spirit and sing happy songs and dancing crazily for you. I love you baby.
Wade
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