I'm missing the Amazing Race for this?
There's a whole lot of stress in Stacey-land right now. I'm not liking it one bit. I think it might be time to pull the plug on the computer and just tackle the whole project head-on. By tomorrow at 6 PM I don't want to have any more to deal with. Just a haircut with the lovely Guitana, then a few cocktails at good old BU (that's Bottoms Up, not Bishop's University, although we'll reverse that trend soon enough). Tone-L, the sweetheart, has reserved us a table.
Ready.
Set.
Pack.