8 days to go
Part II: Rain delay

I don't have time for a rain delay. Neither do the Cubs, but I'm more important to me than they are. Sound smug? Well, whatever.

It's presently pouring, and somewhere nearby an old man is snoring, and I am waterlogged. My solution? I'm going to take a shower. At least I'll be getting all the acid rain off my body. And it will be a warm shower. Yummy!

Ah. It's the weekend. I'm free for, well, nothing really. I've got schoolwork to do, I've got websites to program and my neighbor's computer to fix. Sometime on Sunday, I'm going to watch football and veg out. I think I've earned it.

It's only one week until my party, 8 days until the big, fat ugly 3-zero. Sympathy cards are accepted.