Java, I think I'm OK for chairs - I have about two dozen, plus benches, and people to to perch on the cement steps.
Our timing on Friday is that I want to have bean soup simmering for Nilly and Friday night guests; I should leave downtown with Bev and Nicole in tow, to catch the 6:03 or whatever train to Redwood City. There, we'll meet up with Nic, get into the Camry, probably hit Celias for dinner (mmmmmm, carne molida enchiladas and Pancho Ninos to drink), and then all go down to feed the cats, after which I may suggest a stopoff at Flames for one of their indecent desserts, or I may not.
The rugs are as clean as they're getting today. I'm putting laundry in, dusting, mopping floors, and that's all for tonight. If I do much more, I'm going to stroke out, or something.
Teppy and Hec - insent.
Deb - what time are things happening on Saturday?
BBQ should start early afternoon-ish, say one or thereabouts.
Nilly's cell phone arrived at my house, today. I've no time for the bullshit incompetence that caused this issue. I'm getting my shit together for a wedding, have to pick up my new shoes on the way home from work, tomorrow, and just put dye in my hair.
They were supposed to deliver LAST Wednesday.
Allyson, that's nuts. Bunch of wankers.
There is not a lot of spare time in the universe at this precise moment. We don't need what little there is bunged up by incompetents.
Skipping to the end due to lack of time.
Deb, what time do you want people to start showing up on Saturday?
Echoing ND to say, Erin, please do not worry about this. We'll take care of it.
You take care of you, and enlist some helping hands whereever needed.
Karl, yup - early afternoon and we'll rock on all day and into the evening. Hec was making noises about taking people for a nice misty walk in Golden Gate Park in the morning, and Deena and Katie and JC will be coming in from the beach house.
Sunil, you're the man. Welcome back, by the way.
