It has been a long week.
By most anyone’s standards.
Several 12-hour days, helping a new staff member get acclimated to our office (with lots of competent help assisting me with the task)
Then, at age 60, I will be “in” my first wedding (aside from mine and two daughters) this weekend and it just happens to be in Charleston. I look forward to seeing some former colleagues and we can only hope the suits arrive at the store Friday for the Saturday wedding since they did not arrive today as promised. The groom is keeping a sense of humor about the situation. Good for him. My guess is that the bride-to-be has not heard the news yet.
I have to clean my “during the week” apartment tonight as my wife will be seeing it for the first time this weekend and I want to make a good impression.
So it has been a hectic week and I’m a bit tired, but I’m not passed out sideways on the couch with my juice box in my hand tired.