It's quarter to 11, and I haven't even started packing yet. have to leave by 7 by the latest and that includes stopping for my coffee which is not optional. And what am I doing? Watching Tootsie and looking through the new first aid kit I just bought. I got a really cool wedding gift for Lisa and Jeff. They registered for a camping stove, so I got them that and some fun goofy camping stuff. I hope they dig it, I do.

I am so stressed right now. So much to do and I'm being a complete slacker about everything! And there is no more beer in the house. Would it be completely irresponsible of me to go out and get some? Nahhhhh... If I leave right now, go to the 7-11, pick up a 6 pack of Corona, grab a couple of slim jims, I could be home by 11-ish. Wait, I don't have any squeezy lime juice, so I'd have to go to Wegman's and get some. I'd get back by 11:30-ish, done with wrapping and packing by 1-ish. That leaves me with at least 4.5 hours of sleep... I'll be all nice and rested for the drive to Endicott. [sigh] Maybe it wouldn't be the best idea I've ever had...