Where’s my countdown clock?

In exactly 6 weeks and a handful of hours, I will be on a plane with my wife traveling to Istanbul to begin our 15 day journey to the Mediterranean.  Passports are in, luggage tags received, flights confirmed…all that’s left to do is pack and figure out how much we can spend on booze.

Speaking of booze, Rusty’s 30th birthday party is tonight at Speakeasy.  And because I’m not a spoil-sport, I will not reveal the theme of tonight’s party.  Needless to say, it should be a smashing good time.

I hooked my good friend Trish up today with 4 CDs…mixes all…she’s so happy it’s like Christmas.

Working on Saturday really stinks, but someone has to do it.

The phones have stopped ringing, I’m convinced.