I've got quite a lineup for the rest of the week: movie tomorrow night, Pub Wednesday, champagne and oysters Thursday, blues party saturday, Chinatown Sunday, interspersed with work and lunches... I need to find some time in there to pack, but I'm not too concerned.
On a separate and random note: I keep imagining the taste of Pappasito's tableside guacamole. And I'm not even that big a fan. I guess it's a good sign that I'm having vision of Houston though, right?