Tattooed Datebooks

This holiday week is looking to be a fantastic one. Added to the joy of family is a tight schedule of going places and seeing people, according to the phone conversation I shared with my friend Paul earlier this evening. Ed's flying in. Quiet catch-up tomorrow night, sushi or Asian cuisine Wednesday with a potential confluence of acquaintances afterwards. Thanksgiving as usual Thursday, family Friday, decorations and other exploits over the weekend. Even if half of it doesn't work out, it's always twice as much fun as you expect. It's the good kind of superfriends. Paul called it a "brouhaha," I called it "fundemonium."

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