The continuing story of a quack who's gone to the dogs.

So Jodie never got here last night. :( There were crazy storms up and down the Eastern Seaboard and planes were cancelled all over the place. Her 7:20pm flight was delayed to 9pm, then 11pm, then indefinitely. Eventually she just had to go home because it was cancelled. I'm sad about it. I was /really/ looking forward to this weekend, but what can you do?

Ryan says he's going to the Irish Festival with me tonight to see Black 47. YAY!

There is a big, groovy yard sale outside my apartment right now. I just picked these up for Jode: