parting is such sorrow. nothing sweet about it. although, i guess it hasnt really hit me yet. 11 hours is a long way away.

on another note, remind me never to let my daughter wear t-shirts that say the following, both of which i saw in my 4th grade class today:
"i know, i know, i'm gorgeous."
"why do boys like smart girls? opposites attract."

pop culture. gotta love it.