||[Apr. 14th, 2009|09:19 pm]
2 more days until my vacation from work. Well.. technically its a furlough aka unpaid vacation. I'm catching the only train out of Pittsfield to Boston at 5:30 and my sister is picking me up at South Station. My father is excited to have breakfast with me on Saturday morning. Truth be told so am I. I miss him.
Sat night is Exchange St with chris and Meems, Sunday nothing planned, Monday is lunch with my sister and grandmother. Tuesday lunch with Kim who is a woman I did theatre with back in 2000. Then my presence has been requested by Kelly Bilton and Jon Morse, my best friend from summer camp when I was 15 and my favorite camper respectively.
Of course theres Amie and Jack, Melissa, Hal, Hannah and their new baby Lila. Brad (my gay junior prom date) wants to hang out. My sister and cousin Laura have plans for dinner and drinks. My cousin Ben and his wife Suzy just had a baby so I've got to meet the first of the next generation of Johnsons.
My dance card is full.
When I get back, Miss Sarah Russell and I have front row seats to Rufus Wainwright at the Mahaiwie on Friday night. Hopefully, this vacation turns out to be as good as it is shaping up to be.