After work today, I will be hopping onto a plane bound for West Palm Beach, where I will be greeted by Sus and taken to someplace that provides respite for those travelling from Hartsfield-Jackson.
I will most likely be back and forth from West Palm to Fort Lauderdale, intermittently shopping with Ms. Shopper Extraordinaire, parking my ass on a beach, and dancing on top of bars. And we all know the cure for nearly-bitten-off-tongues, don't we?
