The cat is officially out of the bag; we are going to the Kong.
Blaine messaged me just as I got out of the shower this morning reading "We're going to Hong Kong biaaaaatch". This led to me issuing a number of jubilant yelps followed by telling my mom and calling up my dad at work. (That reminds me, call granny too).
What goes in the bag:
- iPod
- Camera
- Some medical textbook (just to make me feel academic)
- Bible (to remind me that I am a faithful being)
- Money and valuables satchel (I really do lose all things with value regularly)
- Unicycle? (I am contemplating the reward:effort ratio)
- Pants
Now it can finally sink in and we can start packing our bags.
This list feels compete. That can't be right. Obviously I will wait 'til the last minute to throw in a couple of more things into my bag.

This is happening. War of the blogs. Game on.
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