FUCK

My family doesn't know about my blog. So it won't matter if I reveal that I was planning to go to North Carolina for my Father's 70th birthday. His sisters are coming to town from all over the country, dinner reservations have been made. It's a big deal and as of right now, all a surprise to him. And it won't matter to reveal that I just discovered this morning that I do not have a plane ticket, which will be a not entirely pleasant surprise for my mother. The travel agent I used booked me on a flight for last weekend instead of the one coming up. I'm waiting for her to call me back. Fuck.