It's Like Christmas Came Early!

So all week I've been freaking out because I couldn't believe how fast the summer was evaporating and HOW MUCH I had to do before we went to Richmond. When I was walking Callie this morning, I was trying to mentally map out the next week: make these phone calls, organize these files, mail those letters, schedule those appointments, pack for Boston and be there from Friday till Monday evening, come back and baby-sit on Tuesday morning and Thursday afternoon, sit in line at the DMV for thirty one years, clean the apartment, and have everyone ready to go on Friday. YUCK YUCK YUCK.

EXCEPT that then I had an epiphany and realized that I was off by a WHOLE WEEK! Which means that I have a whole week MORE than what I thought before we leave for Virginia! And when I walked in the door and said, Preston I have FABULOUS news! He said WHAT, MARY? And I said, We're not leaving a week from Friday! We're leaving two weeks from Friday! And he said, Um, yea. I know.

So at least one of us can read the calendar. But still! An extra week of time! Marvelous!