Since we leave for a week in Vancouver* in less than 48 hours, I guess I need to get myself to a sporting goods store and find a lightweight packable jacket. It’s easier than digging all my packed winter clothes out of the attic, and rifling through them. House is clean, details lined out for my mama, who’s watching my babies, and game face on.
*This is another of my husband’s bi-annual work/client trips. Fun, but a lot of smiling and socializing and cocktail parties.