Volvo of Las Vegas calls to say that my car is fixed. This means that I will likely be catching a flight from Salt Lake City to Vegas on Saturday and then driving back. Life is nuts. I still have nothing special to do most evenings, and it’s driving me nuts. Kathy, call me and we’ll do coffee! You too, Stephanie! Brandi, get your ass up here to Salt Lake City and see me. Josh, I’m coming over to help you fix your car.