Dragging my feet this morning. Preparing for Jimmy Buffett concert tomorrow night, but got a lot done yesterday, so I’m not feeling too motivated at the moment. Planning to do my booze run today, so I’ll take the kids to Mom’s, have lunch there, then leave them to hang (i.e. watch TV) while I hit the pharmacy, liquor store and beer distributor (why is it that there are 2 separate stores for booze in the state of Pennsylvania? I don’t get it).
Tomorrow, the babysitter is coming at 9 am (she stands to make about $150 tomorrow…arrgh!). Our friends M & J will arrive, and we’ll pack the car. When I say we, I really mean my husband. Apparently he played WAY too much Tetris as a kid, so he has an UNCANNY knack for making things fit into impossibly small places. Hopefully we’ll pull out around 10:30 am to arrive at the airport at 11:30 am to pick up my sister and her boyfriend. Then it’s off to the concert!
What do you think: should we be obnoxious and soap up the minivan windows with “Buffett or Bust” and “Parrotheads On Board”?