I have to get my sorry ass out of bed at 4:30am Friday morning so I can catch a 7am flight to New York. Woo. I’ll be there all weekend eating sushi and shopping and meeting people. I’m expecting fun and a little hedonism. It’ll go fast, but sometimes that’s exactly what you need.
I get back on Monday night and my week is packed with stuff. It never ends.
I’m off to shower and pack my unmentionables in ziploc bags as I have been advised to do.
Wish me good shopping luck.