Welcome to the Hotel Pensacola

So the roadtrip was good... Apparently Tommy figured us out and blew the surprise a bit early to Frances Marie, but our Kellyman was still surprised on her birthday, which, of course, made the trip : ) Dara and Rachel got a nice little tour of Pensacola, which apparently is comprised mostly of hills, highschoolers, getting down at Petro, churches, Shell gas stations, Whataburgers, Tom Thumbs (who?), gay cops, and oh - getting down at Petro. A lot of driving for only one night but it turned out to be an awesome time and very worth it. I wish we could have stayed longer, but I had to come back to move out all my shit out of my apartment. Whiiich I'm about to do now. I'll be homeless for about a week and a half, so that should be interesting. But we should (hopefully) be moving into our new home this upcoming Friday. So I will potentially be back in Pensacola helping with the move in next weekend... I really, really hope. I guess we'll see. Keep your fingers crossed. Time to pack up the computer! Good night!