Can I Reschedule that last post?

So, the weekend turned crazy.  C drove in from Ohio Friday afternoon, drove back out Friday night, back Saturday morning, back Saturday night, and then back again Sunday afternoon.  His parents came out Saturday, too, but it was a lot later than anyone had anticipated, and so, long story short, we're rescheduling the Parental Meet & Greet.  Again.

The good news, though, is that C has changed his mind and thinks it is a good idea. 

The bad news is that he's finishing up with the walk-through of the apartment, turning in his cable box, turning off his utitlities, and then he's off to Ohio.  It might be two or three weeks until we see each other.

I know, I know, that's nothing.  In the entire 23 months we've been dating, though, the longest we've gone without seeing each other was a week, and that was only because he went to London (and got bored, if you can believe it, but that's another story).

OK. Enough of the same old sad.

One of the benefits of moving is that all your friends want to see you before you go.  So I"ve got a lovely dinner planned at Rick Bayless' (he was on Top Chef when they did the pros, and won)  Frontera Grill with five of my favorite ladies.  Woohoo!  It'll be lovely! There are a few others who can't make it, so I'm sure there will be other dinners and meet-ups as well.  Some of these ladies are the type of friends who you think of every day but maybe only see once a year or so, and as soon as you see each other it's like it's only been two days.

I'm really lucky to have five of them.  :)

I'm sure I'll have photos.  It isn't for two weeks, though, so my excitement will have to last a while!  Yay Frontera!