Countdown time is here. With less than a week in the USA, I barely have time to wrap up my practical affairs, let alone say goodbye to everyone! It's certainly no time to start anything new, yet I'm going on a first date with someone in ... uh... 14 hours. Almost 4am, and I'm insomniatic, on my 4th hour of being on the verge of a migraine, and looking at a full day ahead of errands, and a overdue dental appt. Obviously... I'll get too little sleep to fuel it all. At least the cat I'm pet sitting is pure pleasure.