Sheesh!

Just when I REALLY need a Press Room fix, it looks like the elements are conspiring to make me turn home (and hope to get into the driveway) after work rather than towards Daniel Street.

At least it should be clear for tomorrow's shanty/seasonal sing.

But...(there's always a "but", isn't there?) they're predicting a Nor'easter on Sunday. (When there's a music/holiday party scheduled.)

Sigh.

Just hope we don't lose power again.

Linn