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I have gotten done all that is possible at this point in time. Despite the Damn Cat deciding to pee on the laundry room floor, the handle coming off the freezer drawer on the fridge, and some other fun distractions, its to the point of zipping up the suitcase and having the sister creature take us to the airport. MonkeyBoy is here, his train arrived on time for once, with no disasters.

The sister thinks this is funny, but again, she gets my van for a full week unsupervised. Talked to The Boy and how the week in NYC will go, its sounds very busy and full of people I might have met at the wedding, but, its all good. I got a walking map of Manhattan (and once I typed that, it did sound funny to me) if all else fails.

Let the games begin...