I have a wake, a funeral and a wedding on my agenda this week.
I have two kids who channel Inspector Clueso and Cato during every waking minute, stopping aprubtly for Pop Tarts and chocolate milk.
I have a great lawyer, who is currently helping me and Ian navigate what has turned out to be a hellish experience of securing the clear to close on property we had expected to own by July 31 (it's still in limbo; we don't know if we'll get it or not. Don't ask me questions. I have no answers and pay my old-school, well-connected, horse-race-bettin' Irish lawyer to take it from here for me. It's been a frustrating, awful two months in that department.).
And I found this, thanks to a coworker: