Oh god. This is the longest car ride of my life. I just want to go home and write this now. Writing last night made me feel like maybe it won't be so hard to at least get a draft of this done.

And pinkie swear, as long as it isn't glaringly obvious or gross the omnipod will show up.

Mostly because Caleb is in my brain right now saying, 'you don't look fat to me.'