I am in DFW at the airport trying to get home after a frustrating day. I am on the edge, and the snow if falling from the sky like a winter wonderland. Sophie would love it. I am thinking, what is the chance I will make it home without killing someone?
Days like this make me ask myself, what in the heck am I doing? I guess I am lucky. I am close to my mom and dad's house. If we don't get out of here, I can probably go there. If my dad will come and get me. Which I think he would, but you never know.
So, here is to hoping that something goes right today.
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