Distraction

Of course it's going to rain every single day we're here in Minneapolis, and then it's supposed to snow the day we head home; which panic is already growing about in regards to interstate driving, inclement weather and semi-trucks. That's just how almost every single trip we've taken with James in the United States goes (never mind the nearly perpetual rainy weather of England when we were there last Spring). Almost our entire East Coast trip last May-June was rainy and cold. Impressive.

News is we're going to another barn dance Friday night. Not sure how we feel about that, after being away from home all week (we go back home Thursday evening) we'll probably want to just be home. We already want to just be home. Also, we're not feeling very...confident...this week. We'll see how it goes. The last one we went to was apparently really fun for us, so now there's expectations. We hate expectations, personal, or otherwise.

We're going to an art museum today, so that should be interesting. Or at least a nice distraction. Tomorrow night we're meeting @PuddingBoobs, who we met at last Mays Tweetup in Michigan, for dinner and drinks. We're excited, and anxious, about that, but it should be fun.

Onward and upward.