First, to the coast... a two-hour trip each way. Gonna pick up Scott and then bring him here. After that? We're on our way to Vancouver, BC... gotta pick up a vixen named Anna, gonna bring her back here.

Grr! You do not need to go to the bus stop. I will be calling to tell you this later, but just in case, here it is. You do not need to pick up the Anna-lady. Cal and I will drop her, and Scott, off.

I wish I knew WHY we were going to pick her up.

Anyway... yeah. All night driving. Driving tomorrow. And me without a red cent to spare... this is gonna be interesting.

I'm half-tempted to play femme fatale and get some cash and maybe even a chauffeur. I could, you know. One of the joys of being me.

But the price I'd have to pay wouldn't be worth it - it never is.

So for now, I am writing this to let the world know that I won't be around tonight. I'll be in a small, falling-apart Toyota, headed for another country. Y'know, it's tempting to just keep driving for another few hours, and grab me a Kadin... he'd be so close... but we'd never fit him in the car. Or would we? No... he's not THAT skinny. And five people in that car is just unpleasant.

Damn.

I want my kitten.

And you know what? Caleb is INCREDIBLY AMAZING... and I love him. Scott, thank HIM, not me. His car. His time. Yeah.

Good Caleb. *grin*