Well, tonight was supposed to be Margie Gras, but the big dry run installation this weekend means that I have frequent participatory status calls tonight and early tomorrow morning. Which makes a night of partying seem like an unwise (if not impractical) idea.
Rats.
Though, given hour hectic our lives have been, might be just as well.
Not to worry Dave, the anticipation will just make it all the more fun. Plus, it means that I’ll have an excuse to pick up a second bottle of Tullamore Dew. Yummers.