Last Weekend

Lordy, we're about to start our last weekend, and it's kinda freaking me out.  I have a lot to do today -- laundry before packing, boxing up of the stuff I'm going to ship tomorrow, and the actual packing itself, which I'll likely do after the show on Saturday night -- and I've gone and overbooked myself, socially, in an effort to see people I've not seen yet.

Thankfully, in a couple of cases, other people's schedules have interfered and changed plans.  But there are a host of people I've just not been able to find the time to see, to my enormous and eternal regret.  George and Marcy McDonald, to name just two.  And I didn't get to spend enough time with Americus Rocco, or Denise Pullen.  Ack, why torture myself with the litany.

I just hope that the friends I've not been able to see will forgive me.

God.  Where are you in life, without your friends?