We've got the twins' fifth [GAH!] birthday party tomorrow and a family reunion in Vermont this coming weekend. There will be much merriment. Not to mention, late-night sing-alongs and heated political discussions over
several glasses of single malt scotch and other assorted beer, wine, and spirits.
The way I see it, if I can make it through tomorrow in one piece, with my sanity intact, I'll be all set for whatever else the weekend might throw at me.