I'm driving to San Diego tomorrow, and the plan is to get there and check in before it gets dark. That means I have to leave at oh-dark-thirty.
The car is packed with boxes to hold onto all the swag I'll pick up. And tubes for posters. Ugh. I hate posters.
I printed out my directions (once I got the printer to work), but I'm really relying on my GPS. I'm sure it'll find the place.
Then, on Wed afternoon, I'll catch the Padres game. Then meet up with Ricky by about 3pm.
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