mrs. voorhees

so it's friday the 13th and i am at the san jose airport. coincidence? i think not.

the news i have been waiting for with bated breath has not yet come and i fear calling to ask the outcome as i'd like to enjoy my weekend if the news is bad. so, for now, ignorance is bliss.

somehow, the weekend got totally packed with appointments and i leave on monday morning to drive to scottsdale on a 24 hour roundtrip. lordy!

have yourself a slam bang weekend, why doncha? and watch out for long-dead, drowned campers if you're swimming in any lakes this weekend.