Target practice

It's nearly 12:30 AM and I haven't even thought about going to bed and I surely should since I have to get on a plane in the morning and head down to the USA for a meeting for a few days. My flgiht doesn't leave until 11:30 AM but with this new security watch I've been told to be at the airport by 8:30 AM.  I haven't packed yet.    I can do this in the AM.  Call a cab and get out there.   I love working under pressure. 

 Rebel Junior is planning the high school grad trip - the one without parents and barely any real chaperones.  That's a story for another time.  XSU and I attended the parents' information session.   It appeared that he was waiting for me to show up.  He was hanging about in the hall way.   NO No..  I am not reading anything into it. It was odd behavior as far as odd behavior goes for the XSU. 

RJ was heading to his place for the week and out of the blue XSU suggested I send my little dog to his place as well.  Could have knocked me over with a feather.  What? Leave the dog with you?   The dog needs a break from Rebel and her overly energetic puppy.  She won't look after him properly.  Oh!  and you will?  Apparently, he will.  So my little Buttons is gone for the week as well.

I need to get to bed.  I have to get up early enough to pack.  Easy job this time.  Two days of business wear... the colour brown is the theme... with teal, with lime green and with pink.  two belts, three pairs of shoes an arsenal of cosmetics and my new straightner/flat iron  - I'll be good.   Throw in three books and the laptop and I should be *really*good.  Oh maybe the camera too though I won't actually be going anywhere worth taking pictures,  except maybe a Target store if I can find one.