The boy’s dad and stepmom should have landed a few mins ago at Reagan. They’re here for the weekend and our fabulous new dining room table arrived last night. The window the delivery co. gave me was from 4pm-8pm and they called at, you guessed it, 7:45pm. Way to make the window people.
The house is, by far, cleaner than it’s ever been since the moment I stepped foot inside the new place back in Feb. and about had an anxiety attack when I realize the true layout of the apt. Those who know me know I believe that whomever designed the place was smoking some cr.ack.
Anyway, I meant to take pictures while it’s all nice and spiffy but I forgot. So, I suppose I’ll have to wait until my family comes at Thanksgiving and it’s clean again. Actually, truth be told I probably won’t even clean this much for them–the boy was vaccuming….again….at 11pm last night.Â
 And so it goes. Work is busy, but I’m doing ok…at least today which is what matters 
 With the exception of a VERY large VERY important event guide that is now officially corrupt-requiring me to save it 17 times a min and pray to the Micro.soft Gods that it doesn’t crash, all is well. Speaking of which, I need to finish lunch and work on some more F&B grids. PS-New Orleans is EX-PEN-SIVE!!! Seriously, their prices put NYC at a run for their money!
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I love your latest rambling!! And, I can’t believe Matt was cleaning at 11:00 p.m.! I’m proud of the boy! We had a great time!! By the way, the napkins were a hit at the dinner party. Thank you, thank you for indulging me!!
Love, Jo Jo
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