Trying to breathe

It's two weeks until Homecoming and my pre-event anxiety has officially set in. My goal this weekend is to condense all my lists into one so I can check, check, check. I thought bigger and better and now have a KA-zillion details. Inflatables, clowns, hey-let's-do-a-midway, tailgate, post game party, alumni in residence, Hall of Fame brunch, board meeting... and what'll I do if it RAINS? The whole campus is jazzed which is great. Now if I can get the flowers, signs, TV's, cheerleaders (just where is the mascot uniform that's been lost for 10 years?), balloons, decorations and tables where they need to be when they need to be... then make sure our tailgaters don't bring in beer and the students don't wear t-shirts that children should NOT read... and the Student Democrats table is not next to the Republicans who are not next to the Gay & Lesbian group. Just how much Febreeze do I need to cover the odor of 100 smelly football players once they leave the gym? Seriously- it'll be great and way easier than psychotic kids. I think. OK- I feel better for lamenting & can now show them all how amazingly calm I am. GO STORM!
Leslie