No love

I should never take a 6 day break from posting. See what happens when you do? No comments. Yesterday's post sits there, alone, sterile, no comments. How sad. Don't you just feel its pain? Doesn't it make you just want to go and hug it? It's crying out for love, and getting nothing. So sad. So very, very sad.

Today we're making lists, packing, crossing things off the lists, running last minute errands, basically going crazy. And of course, The Spouse's day at work is the worst it could be. Thanks to all the insane weather all over the country, especially in and around Memphis, freight will be coming in in waves as FedEx planes are able to take off. That means multiple waves of freight will be brought up to The Spouse to deliver, and it will be a very long day. We are spending the night in Spokane tonight because YS has to be at the airport at 5 AM (see yesterday's post). That's the hell of flying out of an out-of-the-way city. Every flight anywhere leaves at 6:30 AM and gets in at 10:30 PM. Add the 90 minute drive from here to the airport, the expected arrival 2 hours pre-flight, and it makes for ridiculously long days - or short ones, depending upon which end of things you look at. Anyway, I've got to get busy. Now, how about some love, okay?