Standby - one, two, three...

Remember that concert? Well Husband did make it to concert on time. In fact, he's been home at a reasonable hour (for us) all week. There we were, basking in parental pride, waiting for the children to finish changing out of costumes and he leans over and whispers... "Holiday might be off next week, too." *insert rather annoyed look at Husband* "The hydrogen has been delayed." "Use helium. Both float." *insert Husband's exasperated look with having to deal with mere mortals with BAs, instead ...