At least, that's what I would call my post about alllllllllll the stuff that has gone on behind the scenes. If I could.
But I can't. Because I am barely coherent.
The OpenSpace is going on right now and I am sitting outside it doing my best not to drool or cry. (Cry because I am running on what's left of my body's adrenaline reserves, caffeine, and the two cold hors d'oeuvres I ate about 47 hours ago. Drool because, well, I am just that tired.)
Tomorrow Ish and I are going to Tahoe for a week, after which point I might be able to remember my name.
And have some stories to tell.