Watching B. cross the finish line: priceless

Going to NY at 4:00 in the morning...It's been a very, very difficult day for me trying to get everything done--Complete and send in Registered Counselor application: check. Drive to my dad's and drop Koya off: check. Cancel DSL service for new broadband: check. Refill and pick up prescriptions: check. Go to B of A and deposit and transfer money: check. Order turkey: check. Order new digital phone service: check. Arrange taxi for first thing in the morning: check. Print boarding passes: check. Deal with the fall out from Royce moving out: check. Well, actually, that's still in works. I need to contact another lawyer and need to have the locks changed as soon as possible.

I had a slight panic attack earlier this afternoon, because I didn't and couldn't get everything done in time. I'm trying to have some compassion for myself and trust that it will all work out in the end.

I just hope that B. is o.k. His Achilles tendon is injured pretty badly and even walking/biking for any distance aggravates it. I’m sure that he’ll be able to finish the marathon, I just hope that he doesn't overdo it and further injure himself.

Aside from the day of the marathon, we will have a couple of days to see New York, which should be a lot of fun. I can't wait.