I just made a hotel reservation for the end of June...the weekend of my birthday...in the town where I grew up because my 45 year Catholic high school reunion is that weekend. Activities for this festive occasion include golf (which I don't do) and mass (which I don't do). Now I feel queasy. At least I didn't pay up front and I can cancel up till the day before.
Did I mention that I feel queasy?
Did I mention that I feel queasy?
I'm your huckleberry.