The thought of driving 8 hours for a hockey game to me, is completely ridiculous. But yet, there it was on our schedule, Notre Dame, South Bend Indiana.
We were going to go all together. But then, the logistics. Jeff wanted to leave around noon, to avoid darkness. I had UB until 7:30, which even when I worked that detail out, we had Eva to think about.
She would miss her Matilda auditions.
Bummer.
So I made my peace with the fact that I would watch it on TV...until I found out it wasn't available.
I was distraught.
How would I survive the weekend?
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