Headed down to daemonwise's place for a planning meeting tonight. This weekend, I'm gonna be the dark horse third chef in the Mikedelic Rib-Off, so we'll see how my signature ribs do in competition. Speaking of that, I hope our IRS check dealie gets deposited tomorrow, like it's supposed to, since I need it to get the ribs and stuff. If it doesn't? Well, that would mean I'd have to bow out, and that would suck. A lot.
Other than that, not much happening in my life. As usual. I've sort of pulled back from a lot of contact, lately, so if you haven't seen or heard much form me, that's why. It's nothing personal.
Oh, random happening: talked to my Dad over the weekend, and it dawned on me why I don't talk to him as much these days. most of our phone convos were him calling while he was in an airport, waiting on a flight. Now that he's retired, he's not bored in airports so much. I really wonder just how retirement is working out for him, because I've never heard him sound so tired and, frankly, old. It was creepy...but both he and my step-mom say he's doing good, and I'm sure he's liking not being on the road anymore. Was just not what I expected.