Stuck in Etobicoke, limited funds and a day-long march to SOME kind of glory awaits me tomorrow. Since I am also chief cook and bottle-washer, I must also do my dad's laundry and my own. I've been awake for a little over an hour. Still, manged to get dinner on the table by 6:30 so I won't get beaten. (HELL, I CAN'T BE BEAT! Although, it must be admitted I have no clean clothes.)
I'm out for tonight as well. Exhausted after a day of running errands and a big day of getting shit ready for the holidays (up to and including some travel) is waiting for me tomorrow.
It was a noble effort but after the holidays will have to do I guess. (Hex my Thursday seems wide open, maybe you and I plan to meet up and then anyone else can just join us)