Typically, my weekend activities are pretty non-existant. So imagine my surprise to find myself with stuff going on every weekend between now and...well, at least the end of September. Last weekend was full of meeting non-profit folks while trying to evaluate potential organizations to do board work for and going to see Garrison Keillor at Ravinia. This weekend my friend Joe is in town for the airshow (and maybe my friend Catherine on Sunday night for auditions). Next weekend is Tony Bennett for Tom's birthday (I'm bringing glow-sticks galore!). Labor Day weekend I'm hosting folks on Sunday and cooking dinner for something like 7-8 people. The 10-11th I'm free but the 17th-19th I'm in Kansas City visiting friends from high school. And the 24-26th I'm in Santa Barbara for a wedding. My question is: How does this happen? I am a little uncomfortable having this much stuff to plan for and around. Thankfully I don't have class for most of September, so I don't have that added stress to worry about. And most of the things I'm doing will involve friends whom I love dearly and am really looking forward to seeing. It won't be as bad as I'm making it out to be I'm sure. But still, that's a lot of stuff...
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I know your name, your address, your phone number. I know where you grew up and the number of years you spent in Cleveland. I even know who you're sleeping with on Sept. 24th/25th. You've been revealed. Be scared. Be very very scared.
{violins screeching dramatically in the background music}