hurry, hurry, hurry, wait
Mar. 25th, 2006 01:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jaeclecticI ran around in a panic this AM after determining that I had no dressy (or even bland) watches with live batteries, which is of course not that onerous of a chore but I was terrified that I didn't have enough time.
Now it's not quite quarter to 2, the wedding is at 4, and I am dressed, made up (as much as I'm going to be), have done something with my hair that seems minimally acceptable, and have packed my overnight bag.
Which means I have over two hours to: drive to Berkeley, check into a hotel, walk 5 blocks (yes, I decided to stay at the reception hotel, very silly and I'm hardly likely to really appreciate it in my current half-sick and mildly sleep-deprived state, but it's seemed too late to change my mind for some time now).
In other words, I have at least an hour to spend worrying that I've forgotten something, getting cat hair on the dress, getting a runner in a stocking, sweating, etc etc.
Now it's not quite quarter to 2, the wedding is at 4, and I am dressed, made up (as much as I'm going to be), have done something with my hair that seems minimally acceptable, and have packed my overnight bag.
Which means I have over two hours to: drive to Berkeley, check into a hotel, walk 5 blocks (yes, I decided to stay at the reception hotel, very silly and I'm hardly likely to really appreciate it in my current half-sick and mildly sleep-deprived state, but it's seemed too late to change my mind for some time now).
In other words, I have at least an hour to spend worrying that I've forgotten something, getting cat hair on the dress, getting a runner in a stocking, sweating, etc etc.