My assistant T. and I are both running on fumes but have made really great progress. There are housecleaners here to expose the floor from under weeks worth of packing peanuts and I don't want to know what else. I spent hours last evening tidying all the boxes and piles of work in progress, and all the stuff we use to make the work. T.'s son is coming to install the shelves and set up the lights, another dear friend is picking up nibbles and drinks. We are still completing work, but by golly, I think there will be a show here on Sunday!
And still 3 more last minute gallery orders to ship.
Then I plan to remember how to sleep, jog, and go to yoga classes, and play with my kitten, and, oh yeah, sleep?