  Requiem is playing on NPR, never mind, it was something else, but it was nice. I just got back from work. Good grief is it busy! I still haven't finished either of my presentations for the meeting. Handouts and kits are coming along quite well. The only aggravation is discovering 30 plus press regularly attended the AM in past years. I average 10 in house. Fuck. Something to work on, definitely. I originally meant to come say how nice the air is, but I feel I'm using too much passive voice in this whole damn thing.
I shouldn't be here anyway, I need to go pack, do laundry and dry it and pack it too, and then pack some more. Oh, and clean, and water plants. Damn. Why am I leaving tomorrow? Oh yeah, I'd be like this if it was a day later too. Fart. Dash it all. Humbug. OK, must go. 
