Post-useless-weekend

Today is St. Patrick's Day, and my dear, mean old horse's birthday. Rish would have been 24 today. I miss you, you jerk.

I thoroughly enjoyed my do-nothing-be-useless weekend, so much so that I am very sad to see it go. I got my car back from my brother, who used it to go home for break. This week shouldn't be so bad, but still, there will be stuff here and there to do. I'm just glad I should still be free enough to be able to help Jared when he needs it, he's got a fair amount of work yet.

Easter is this coming Sunday. Still not sure what's happening with that. My parents are supposedly coming up to spend the weekend with my brother and I, but since he's not going to be available for all of it, my dad, who is a little bit grumbly about doing more traveling on top of all he's done for work lately, is a little less keen on coming up. I'll have to get after them to tell me what the plan is, so I can plan accordingly.

Last Stop

Helped Sheena cast Last Stop today, and I have to say, I have never heard such a difficult casting as it was this time. For once, knowing people made things harder rather than easier, the way it did for Alice. But I think it came out okay. The effort was worth it. I'll be sorry I can't help Sheena run it, but the pull of Marlowe 2020 was too strong. He'll have to report to me how things go.