tired.

After only an hour and a half of sleep, i drove to the airport to drop the b's off this morning. They're going to hong kong for a week to find a place to live, new office space, check out school, etc. I stayed up until 2am "helping" a. pack (i wasn't much help, but did keep her company) and then passed out on the bed in the packing room. I didn't even make it under the covers, and there were piles of clothing on the end of the bed. It's also the room where a. gets ready in the morning (makeup and hair) so i lucked out and woke up with them around 3-3:30ish. The best part about leaving for the airport at 4:27am is that there's absolutely no traffic. It took 42 mins for the round trip drive, including unpacking and hugging time. You can't even make it one way in that amount of time under normal circumstances.