Sometimes you gamble and lose. I took a nonrefundable hotel room, which gave me the best rate. We'll see if I'm even heading to the same region tonight. :(
I am reminded, ruefully, of Twelfth Night 15 years ago, in the Hudson Valley, when we were told to expect a foot of snow on Friday night, and I had to change our plans to attend -- and all Carolingia with me.
Poor Crown. Poor Rosamund (autocrat). And poor four peerage candidates!
OK, semi-enforced nesting this weekend. Which project(s) shall I work on? Order of Precedence corrections? Cleaning the office? Cleaning the bathroom? Brewing? Cuddling up with kittens?