Settle

Ok. Things are getting organized bit by bit, and my brain is de-chaotizing itself. (Yes, I hereby declare that "de-chaotizing" is a word.)

1. We have plane tickets.
2. We have a place to stay.
3. John found an appropriate replacement bolt (long story) and is finishing building the crib right this minute.
4. There is a travel conference call tomorrow, and I will be oh-so-informed after that.

See? A very productive day, even by my generally unrealistic standards.

Also, I have given up worrying and stressing out. You know, for Advent. Or whatever. Yessirree Bob, just consider me Coolie the Cucumber.

So anyhoozle. Christmas presents to wrap, and I don't think Stanley is going to do it for me.

Arf.