One of THOSE days again

That happens every summer since I moved up to New York almost 20 years ago.

It’s the mega-crunch day where I am trying to get us packed and stuff finished at the same time.

Peter has a list of errands as long as his arm to get done before we depart for Shoreleave.

I have a cape to pattern and sew along with some belts to finish and then the puppets are done and I can take a breath before the next convention.

I am going to consider the next week and a half one convention in two parts. Depending on my time commitments, I might have some more time to write or I might now.

I am grateful that I am as far as I am on the puppets.