Up at six AM, over there by six-thirty, and I would dearly love for that to be later, except it’s gonna be insane if I aim for seven-thirty instead. Parade at 9 AM, festivities until 4 PM, and then we move Heaven and Earth to repack the car. This is gonna be a fascinating time, and I have no idea if it’s going to be successful. I figured that I should at least try it once, though.
Come to the Main Street Festival tomorrow if you’re in Laurel! The weather’s gonna be nice. If you can’t make it, buy my books here.