48 hours

Actually less than 48 hours by the time this posts, I will be a different person.  I will be associated with a larger entity, new address, and new phone number, a new outlook on life.
I will in all reality, be a different entity.  But I will also be the same person.  I’m still a good father.  I’m fairly intelligent, unless compared to Kitten.  Woot!  

So, I’m in the last throws of my bachelorhood.   What do I do?  Um … sit around with my hands in my pants, drink beer and leave pizza around.  Hmmmm….

I’ll tell you what I’m doing.  I’m tracking my new stepdaughter’s flight from Boston while her mom catches some sleep before meeting her at the airport this morning at 2 AM.     And I’m sitting in my hot room folding clothes.

I’ve discovered a new system to search for free mp3’s on the net.  The Hype Machine  So, that is very cool.

I’m listening to my LOVE mix on iTunes.

I’m deciding to pack for the honeymoon tomorrow night after out big pre-wedding dinner.

I’m wondering if we forgot something … and hoping we didn’t, because I just looked at my bank balance … and <gulp> Baaaaby – there’s and echo in that account!

Coming to realize the most wonderful thing in my life is less that 48 hours from coming to fruition.   Ask me if I’m happy … I bet you already know the answer.