oof

The week has caught up with me. I am tired. And, unfortunately, I have an awful lot to do, still. Fortunately, packing should be pretty easy considering it's summer, the weather is supposed to be beautiful and there are thrift shops there. I think we'll be able to to pack all of my stuff, all the presents and loot and most of Babe's in one carry-on. The rest of Babe's stuff can go in Geoff's bag.

Of course, I still need to go out and buy some of the loot I'm to take.

All I want to do is lie down and go to sleep. Or watch a movie. Or take a bath. No - sleep. That's what I want to do. But instead, I need to go out and see if I have the right pin number, get my meds, take the recycling to the dump, buy more cigars, clean up this place and... well, that's all that needs to get done. The rest is just stuff it would be nice to get done, like my palazzo pants (I would prefer to wear them on the plane rather than my dress), and the digging up the patio.

So... no rest for the weary, although I'll probably regret it.