Having AND eating my cake

Cause seriously, there's plenty to go around.

This weekend I will have two too many raviolis with my extended Italian family in Topsfield, MA on Saturday at our belated celebration of Carnival and then one too many guinesses with my extended Irish family in Pepperell, MA on Sunday.

Where in god's name are either of those towns?  No matter.

The point is - there will be much family time to come in both of them in the next few days, and this city girl is seriously making the rounds in 2013 as we lead up to the La La Launch of 2014.

So is it whackadoo to be fitting in hang out sessions with multiple friend groups, and a big meeting with the bosslady before heading back for a rehearsal with my Magnet Theatre Musical Improv Mixer House-Team Monday night?

You better believe it - but would I have it any other way?

Nope.

Nomadic Naugs gets to have a home and the ability to pick up and take off for a few days at a time, and I'm not apologizing for that.

Because I love having my cake and eating it too.

And there's plenty of cake to go around.  Plenty of cake, plenty of time, plenty of sunshine, people, you just need to take yours!  You just need to pick yourself, player!