Woe Is Me. I'm So Alone!!!!!
The girl I was going to travel with this trip decided she couldn't leave her work for nine or ten days. I was already apprehensive cuz she wanted to meet me at the airport and be with me the entire time I am to be in Phils. That's a big NOT. That translates into control attempts and pissing matches.
Woe is me. I might have to find a suitable beach partner at Firehouse, LA Cafe or that forbidden ***** town AC. To me its a shithole, but it looks like its AC for a couple of days and then to the beach. Woe is me.
Now this looks like a much better trip than I had planned on. Woe is me.