My plans to fly home this week were endangered by my losing my wallet (and with it, all my credit cards) and US Bank totally bungling the process of rushing me a new one (it was supposed to be here already, but now it's going to take another week). But a friend bought me the ticket, so everything's cool now. He bought me the ticket this afternoon, and I fly out tomorrow (with a just a passport, cash, and luggage).
I'll by flying into Milwaukee (the city of my birth) tomorrow, starting off a wild Wisconsin week of driving around the state and visiting people. I'll be borrowing my brother's car, the 1996 Dodge Neon I drove in high school.
By choosing this week, I can also kill three birds with one stone:
This will be my fourth annual Crazylegs. I have either been in or seen the LHS musical every single year for more than a decade.
I remember the last LHS production of "Oklahoma." I must have been in 4th grade or something...