I think I slept funny.  My shoulder is funky.
I'm beginning to feel a bit queezy... I know everything will be fine when it comes to the show but it's still anxiety provoking.  I haven't heard from my friend who is supposed to help me install and I'm a bit worried.  I could do it myself if need be, but I'd rather have help.
On a less queezy note my dad is doing well.  I went to visit him yesterday afternoon.  He looked tired but in pretty good shape.  He should be going home today if everything works out as planned.
Back to me!  I still have to pack everything tonight... It will get done because it always does... I just can't wait for it to be over.  Maybe I'll lose some weight because of all the nerves...
 
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