In about an hour, The Princess and I are off to NYC with a group of music students to see Wicked. She is the last of my children to get a trip to New York and is beside herself (except that she’s not awake yet! Ack!).
We are leaving the menfolk to fend for themselves, and to care for the dogs and cats. I hope they remember the cats.
Not to worry, though, I’ll probably be calling them somewhat obsessively from my cellphone.
We’ll be back Thursday evening! In the meantime, imagine us on Amtrak, visiting the Central Park Zoo and the Metropolitan Museum of Art, meeting old friends for lunch (Usenet buddies, who predate the blogosphere, can you imagine?), seeing the show and soaking up The City.