48 hours more....

More like 36 actually... or less than that. As of this very minute, I'm talking with Mark about Saturday: we'll be leaving around 8 in the morning... Oh, I'm so excited!!! Mom got the leotard I need; I got two cheap plastic dart guns which kinda look the part, plus they fit well into the belt I'll be wearing. Now I just need to nip over to Wal-Mart (don't make fun!) and buy myself a pair of pants and a black sport bra (the back of the leotard is a bit low, so I'll have to wear something that will blend in).

And in other news, my dad's job interview went very, very well: the boss just has to talk with two guys my dad will be working with (If he gets the job) and call him back sometime tomorrow. All signs point to him getting hired, and I hope it works out.

36 hours more....