After spending the morning driving the husband to hell and back
(obligatory moment of frustration:
@#@W$#$%#@#getyourgoddamnlicenseback!@#@#W#%$@#! what? do I look like a
goddamn chauffer? ok, that's over with. note of apology to the husband:
sorry darlin'...just couldn't quite help myself.) I'm way behind on
what I need to do to get us out of the house by five a.m. tomorrow
morning.
The laundry needs to be finished. The house is halfway clean and the
other half is awaiting me. Then there are all the assorted joys
associated with packing to contend with. So, as you might have already
guessed, you people are taking a back seat to everything else.
I don't know what to tell everyone about live blogging from Tempe.
Should have more of an idea of that tomorrow. Blogging will continue
while we're in Phoenix---wee bastard is coming with---but I don't know
what to tell ya'll about what to expect other than that. Oh, and one
more thing: GO RED SOX!