One today and one tomorrow, that might send me into full tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic mode. If I can get through those and I pack up the rest of the books and get ALL the paperwork on The Structure Formerly Known As The Ironing Board sorted, packed or tossed, I’ll go to the music show in Charlotte on Saturday and relax.
The twitching has gotten a little better, except when I talk about things at work. Then I’m back to full spasm.
12 more days.
