It's because of the paint fumes.
Plus, so many of my favorite people will be there.
There are only nine weeks before the semester ends.
After that my busy time of year at work starts.
But by then we'll at least be settled into the new house, mostly.
Not to mention I have a terrible case of FoMO (Fear of Missing Out syndrome.)
And I'm far too sleep deprived to make good choices.
How could I say no?
I'm in.