We go to Delaware or Maryland this weekend for a rendezvous with my sister and brother in law and then our honeymoon in three weeks. No rest for the wicked.

It is strange though after years of relative dormancy, I want to be very active, I want to be moving around as much as possible. Is this a pre-mid life crisis of some sort, I wonder? Maybe my biological clock is ticking towards something.

Maybe I am just a restless individual.