making other plans
Last minute changes in plans scuttled my original weekend schedule, but it all kind of worked out. No worries, I got a little bit more sleep and a bit of a break. Doesn’t change the fact that once you’ve properly girded yourself for a given task, having it fall off the schedule at the last minute (not literally the last minute, of course, but when something that’s supposed to happen at around noon is officially cancelled at 3am via the internet the night before, it might as well be) kind of throws you off a bit.
Oh well. the change in plans gave me the opportunity to cook a delicious german feast with the girls, and introduce the eldest child to the wonder of This Is Spinal Tap. I felt she was ready. Besides, you’re only allowed to use the “these go to eleven” joke so many times without having experienced the source material.
On the road this week, surprise surprise. Free time spent knocking out my NaNoWriMo as best I can (crossed over 21k this afternoon), and taking in a screening of Harold and Kumar, because I needed a laugh.
Good night, all.
