2:15pm Phone call.

Me: Hi!

S: Hi.

Me: What's going on? We miss you! We need to know how to make coffee like you did last time...How do you do it?

R: Is it 2 Tablespoons per cup?

S: No! More than that.

Me: How much?

S: I don't know, I didn't really measure.

Me: You just trusted your coffee intuition?

S: Yeah.

Me: Hi.

S: Hi. I have good news.

Me: What?

S: I just sent the e-mail confirming the details of your CD and it's in production.

Me: Are you serious?

S: Yes.

Me: Are they still sending it on the 17th?

S: They're estimating that it should arrive on the 16th.

Me: Ahhhhh! Oh, thank god. Thank god, thank god, thank god!

S: That gives us four luxurious days before your release show.

Me: I can't believe it! My mom was just saying prayers this morning...Literally saying prayers up on the deck.

S: Yeah...Apparently the old project manager is out of the office this week and the woman I spoke to today was so cool and helpful. She said she could see no reason that it would arrive later than the 16th.

Me: Oh god, my shoulders are relaxing. I feel like a cooked noodle. I can breathe, I can breathe. Oh god, I could not have done this without you. Thank you for making this happen. Thank you.

S: You're welcome, sweetheart. You are so welcome.

Me: Thank you.

S: You're welcome.