Dear Ferris...
This next two weeks is going to be hard. Tonight I need to run over to the old apartment and finish cleaning things out. Once that is complete then it is off to buy a vest for the wedding I am in next week. This is the last moment I can do this before the wedding. Because Friday I am headed down for the last weekend of TRF and will be back on Sunday night. Monday morning it is off the Airport for DC. I spend a week in DC and try like the devil to get back in town for the rehearsal dinner next Friday night. Saturday is a wedding, or maybe two depending on how much I have to do for wedding one. Then, I have a quick stay in my own bed before flying off to Oregon for thanksgiving. When I get back from Oregon, and then make sure I have everything in the Apartment cleaned up so I can turn in the key.
Oh and in all of this, there is wedding plans to be done, K’s birthday, bills to be paid, and some decisions to be made that will make people both unhappy and happy. I remember the immortal words of Ferris Bueller … “life move pretty fast if you do not stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it” … whoosh… miss what.
Maybe I need some cave time.
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It's even more so once you're past 40. February seems like last week...
Posted by: Josef | November 13, 2004 10:13 PM