The plan is falling into place. When I say “falling,” I mean just that. Somehow, someway, I will succeed in this move. There will be some slight shuffling, but it will work. If I just keep telling myself that, it will come true. I do have to say that being just me for the first time in years, I have enjoyed getting this all put together. There is no miscommunication. No one else to get tired and stop the process. No one complaining to me that I need to stop what I’m doing and just give up for a while. You might find this odd, but for those who know me, when I get my mind set on something, it’s hard for me to stop until it’s done. It truly is a family trait. Drives some nuts. Others wish they could have this type of dedication.
In the midst of this all, I got some really good news last week; Brian will be in town Thursday! I’m really looking forward to seeing the guy, especially since I wasn’t able to make it out to NYC this past month. That was my plan, but I just had too much going on, plus moving in a week. Ugh!… I guess this will kind of make up for it, but I’m feeling the bug to head out east hitting me again. I don’t know… Central Park in the fall doesn’t sound like the most horrible thing in the world.
Quite frankly, I’m going to need a vacation soon. Not just a weekend getaway or overnight venture. A full out, get the heck out of the state, kick back, relax, and let my brain go to mush vacation. Jim is on vacation as of tomorrow till the 4th. I have his cell phone. I have “the keys.” I’m the go-to guy. “Da man,” as he puts it. There’s just too much other stuff to get into to help you understand the weight, but Matt got a dose of it the other night when he called me. Friday afternoon, I was completely beat. I still didn’t leave until nine that night. That was a fairly easy day. This should be interesting coming up, but a vacation is sounding really, really good.