Here's why this weekend will be fun:
Friday at 8pm at the Westport Coffeehouse, I get to play with Tantrum. And Kevin, who's part of what seriously is the most amazing staff of copywriter-types you've ever met—which means a bunch of Hallmark pals will be in the audience. It's some of my favorite people in the world in the same room all. At. One. Time.
Friday night/Saturday morning, there will be an approximately 3-hour dip in the awesomeness as I figure out whether I should just stay up all night because I have to be at the airport at 5:30am. Fortunately, I'm flying Delta instead of Southwest, which means I'm not setting my alarm for 5:30am to check in.
Saturday at 8:36am, I get picked up at the Atlanta airport in my sister's rockin' minivan, which will contain Jason and Adam, my nephews. Adam, at almost-3, is showing some really excellent comedic timing, stage presence and directorial ability. If there isn't some sort of performance by the end of the weekend, I will be shocked.
You should come see the Friday show. I'd take you to the beach, but apparently the nephews travel with a LOT of stuff.