Oh. And I'm packed for my next trip, departing tomorrow. No flying, just driving to OR for a half-hour speaking engagement plus hob-nobbing. Returning Friday afternoon.
Gee.
Tomorrow, I’ll be escorting my friend’s little elderly mother to get her ears re-pierced so she can look pretty for her trip to Colorado Springs, to meet her newest great-grandaughter.
I’m also loaning her my roll-on.
They will be gone two nights, so why should they pack the farm?