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09/08/2004: "Getting Off"
Well, in about 30 minutes, I leave for the airport and I'm wondering just what I've left undone. It hit me a few minutes ago that I had not packed my hairbrush! Now, that woulda been a mess! My suitcase is full enough. I've always taken enough clothes, but never not enough and this no doubt will be the same this time. I had second thoughts at the last minute and stuck in my tiny little W/N kit in case I want to take them and turn Cheryl lose to take pictures somewhere while I dash off a sketch. My feet aren't as good as hers, so who knows? Amanda called and told me she wanted a postcard, as all those Bert and I had sent all the kids thru the years had all been ruined in the Richmond flood. I'm glad the others had framed theirs and not had to store them.
Kaye is coming despite the storm...wild horses couldn't keep her at home. I guess we all feel that way. I've got to go get my ISP to forward my mail and stop a list, so I'm off. Gotta stop and buy gas too.
Just think tomorrow we'll be there!
Pat