My alarm is going to go off in four and a half hours. And I'm not anywhere close to sleeping. I have a hard time sleeping before I travel. And especially when I know I need to get sleep, my body is all like, too bad. Tonight at dinner we were trying to work out the logistics of me driving back from Flagstaff at 6 in the morning to pick up my folks for church, when my uncle brought up the fact that it might snow.

"Oh, so I should plan three hours to make it to your place."
"No, so you should plan to stay there as they will close the roads."

I hope that doesn't happen. Ugh. I have to try to get some sleep.

Hey, happy St. Patty's Day!