Ay bay BAY,
I'm just going to put this out there -
this is going to be one big eyeroll of a post.
(In case you were wondering, this isn't my picture because it's 1am and dark outside.)
(And because obviously I can't take a picture of my own plane leaving, or we'd have some bigger problems to deal with.)
As you're reading this right now,
I am in the air,
somewhere above either the Pacific Ocean or the Atlantic Ocean.
I don't really know which one, you see, because I didn't bother taking the liberty
of glancing at our flight plan before leaving on this journey.
Wish me luck and see ya on the flip side, loves!
PS. If you want an ONA camera bag + a super cute camera strap + $10 to Starbucks,
PPS. If you want a Sony Cybershot, scroll down some more!
PPPS. Say what you want about me, but I got your photography covered ;)
PPPPS. I'll stop this because it's stupid, but one more thing - if Kate has her baby while I'm on my 14 hour flight, or if I'm on my 3 hour flight after that one, I swear the universe is playing the biggest joke on me in the history of ever.