I am packing for a four-day weekend with wedding deal and all I have so far is the shoes for the wedding part.  I dress from the shoes up.  It’s been an hour and a half.  What have I been doing?  Watching “This is the Voice!” or something?  (I do advise always singing the theme song for that show instead of just saying the name.  It’s exciting that way.)  Maybe I’m supposed to leave it all behind.  The dog days are over.  It’s summer.  Lighten up.  Come on, kid, throw some stuff in a bag.