Awake
Life is now past 40, but good. Awake because too much caffeine and too much left undone. Oh Well. 42nd street reminded me I'm way past ingenue however you spell it. I actually wished someone had gotten the door for me. Be it car door, Theatre door, house door.... Those little things are nice. I am my father's daughter after all. Leaving on an airplane Thurs. PPW here we come. Glad the youngest is not staying w/ the girl who helped him adjust to brothers leaving. Glad the break up happened before we left. Glad he's making connections at his own school again. As well as with his past. Wonder how the Oldest's weekend went. Wonder what the prank was.