I saw a new generation coming, under the smoke over Oakland

Friday blog - 6 days and counting down

it's late in the day to be blogging, I know. It took me a bit to get going today.
Between sushi (which was great), hanging out with friends (also great) and after sushi spicy pizza (pretty tasty, but at what cost??) and then having to sleep next to a scared little Owen all night (he had a bad dream, I didn't come home and pull a Robert Downey Jr, love the kid but I would never choose to sleep next to him, he's impossible) I was in rough shape this morning.

my new coffee press would have been just the thing if I didn't have the most amazing heartburn ever felt by a human being and the idea of putting hot, acidic liquid in my stomach didn't make me want to die. Seriously, a pizza covered in jalapeno and red peppers after midnight, what a great idea! On top of some wasabi, hell yeah!! Wash that down with a whiskey and spend the night with a sleeping five year old kicking you in the gut. Hooray!

moving on....thank you to everyone for the nice emails and msgs. it was a great day.

We are now in the final approach to the TCIF and I'm super excited. Like, crazy excited. I'm having trouble shifting into 'final preparation' mode, which is usually about the same only more frantic and worried - because I feel neither frantic or worried so to reconcile this my brain refuses to accept the fact that we're less than a week away. Less than a week? What? Nothing.

The Party is confirmed - CC Club!!
Booze is being provided - Woo Hoo!!
Oh yeah, there's going to be insanely great improv - if you miss that part you're dead inside!!

I have much to do but nothing to worry about, that's cool with me.
Nine days from now I may be eating those words but I have my doubts.
Ever the optimist

or I actually died last night
I'm not sure what sort of limbo being stuck in the final planning stages of a giant event would qualify as or what weird, very specific sort of right/wrong would land you there so I can only conclude that we're 6 days out and everything is fine.

6 days? What?
Nothing, go back to sleep.