  So yesterday I passed my roat test, so now I can drive......at least, that's what I believe. My father, apparently, does not hold that same idea. And tomorrow, I must wake up insanely early.........5:30, at the latest......to get to Buffalo for my flight. In the meantime, I must: go to walmart for all those last minute essentials, finish my letter to Paula, finalize a packing list, make a list of gifts, pack, call all my friends, find something to do in this town just this side of nowhere, and get to bed at a reasonable time........like never....so now I leave. Cya! 
