Y’all. I’m drained. Mentally and physically. And pretty soon my bank account will be drained.
I have to remember that I’m not 21, even though I’ve been acting that way this week with all of my travels.
I’ve seen Aslyn and Toby Lightman this week. (twice!) I hung out with Jane Green last night. And seriously hungout. We had real conversations (because there weren’t that many people at her book signing, and I forced Aileen to sit in the first row with me since some girls sat in the seats we wanted in the second row.)
Tonight I’m going to see Will Hoge, and the concert doesn’t start until 9 – he’ll probably go on after 10. And tomorrow, I’m co-hosting a yard sale. Lena’s got the real goods, and I’m just throwing random junk in from the garage.
That said, I’m wondering if I can somehow make $1000 from my yard sale to cover the air compressor in my car? Yep. It died this week. And while it doesn’t cost a full $1000, it will cost me $998.23. Seriously, that’s what the guy said when I mentioned spending a grand on my car. Never mind I threw down $192 yesterday for some other routine things. And I still need rear brakes. Obviously, my little old Saturn thinks I’m made of money.
I’m exhausted. And out of money. But having a lot of fun this week. I hope to get back to real blog posts soon (because Jane Green was really, really fabulous.)