coming up for air
It's over, and I more or less survived. :) Six months of work, a week of 16-20 hour days, one shooting, one refrigerator truck going up in flames, and one hell of a wrap party later, and I'm still standing. I wouldn't have made it without Schuyler waiting for me at home every night with foot rubs, hot dinners, and general spoiling.
I am blessed.
Now I have a month to plot and execute a cross-country move, as well as a going-away shindig of some sort. Suggestions for the latter?
The boy and I are flying to CA for the weekend tomorrow, to meet friends and decompress before he heads back east. I'll be home by Monday and, hopefully, ready to dive into the next challenge.
I am blessed.
Now I have a month to plot and execute a cross-country move, as well as a going-away shindig of some sort. Suggestions for the latter?
The boy and I are flying to CA for the weekend tomorrow, to meet friends and decompress before he heads back east. I'll be home by Monday and, hopefully, ready to dive into the next challenge.