Miss Sharon is now back in her humdrum life and, I have to say, it's helped me regain my composure -- I was going bat$#!^ when she was in WDW and I wasn't.
I have forgiven her (but I haven't forgotten.)
Karen sent me a text this morning that the weather was lovely ... in *her* opinion. It's not quite cool enough for me and I suspect it will grow much warmer again once I arrive, 'cause that's just the way my luck works.
The Hubster has finished the installation in Alabama and is now headed up towards Maryland to meet with the NOAA people (hopefully.) If they can't arrange their schedules, then he'll just continue straight on home and I'll be able to hug him tonight!
Other than that, it's time to start contemplating packing now that the laundry is done and folded. I must pick up a prescription after work and find a way to get the Disney box down from a very high shelf. (I think The Hubster puts it up there so I can't sneak off without his tall assistance.)
I'm anxious to get on that plane Wednesday and am giving serious thought to trying to hop the earliest flight of the morning. (I plan to use my voucher to upgrade to 1st class to offset the yuckitude of the o'dark thirty wake-up call.)
Eileen
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