Greeting from Tuscaloosa, Alabama, where I've reverted back to being a whiny, grumpy 13 year old girl obsessed with how her hair has gotten too frizzy.
I'm sitting in the newly built lobby, in front of a flat screen monitor, with the local radio station and their 24 hour Christmas marathon playing on the right.
My parents, who are surely kinder, nicer, more interesting, and less annoying than I find them right now, sure do take forever to leave this Comfort Inn and their lack of non-decaffeinated coffee and no drinks near the computer policy.
According to the radio, Tuscaloosa is rich in African-American history, as the first black mortician was licensed here!
Bitchy? Check
Anxious? Check
Spoiled? Check
Hair-style inspired by Alabama? Check Check
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