You’ll have to excuse me, I’ve been over here petting the pretties.
The photo shoot is Tuesday (a week from today). I’m making lists (one of which includes a bottle of champagne, I swear it’s a prop) and plans and possibly even schemes. Remind me that a week from tomorrow it will be over, and I’ll have survived another one, and all will be well. And then make me stop petting the projects and actually do some work.