

our trip out was an adventure to say the least. we flew home from mexico on wednesday, my bff''s sent me off with a tearful farewell and nate, tory and franny set off in the uhaul the size of something that might require a special license. 24 hours, two cheap motels, a hail storm and plenty of broken dishes, they boys made it. i arrived shortly after, hung-over on an hours sleep. even with two tranquilizers, kitty fat pants managed a ear bleeding cry the entire 7 hour plane trip. that being said, once we were home, having tory in nyc with us was the best time ever. we had no idea that the bars here never even close and needless to say, you kinda start to feel like a real alchy when you have a beer in your hand and the birds are chirping. anyway, tory was such a peach for helping us move, letting us move in for a month and we are so happy he loved the city so much. in fact, he's coming back out next month. can't wait. love you, t!
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