The countdown

These are the final days before the festival and chaos reigns. Not to mention the bizarre. This morning I had to drive to the southern bit of Seattle to retrieve donated gifts for out volunteers: discount coupons and cloth grocery bags and ....ZooDoo! Yup! Animal poop from the animals of the Woodland Park Zoo! Six buckets stashed in my car. Aren't you jealous?
There were so many messages on my phone machine that when I got back, an error code was displayed indicating the machine had run out of memory. I can't recall the last time that happened.

A million and one things left to do.