storms (fay)

her name was fay and she lingered longer than expected over me, dripping, hot and sweaty and blowing (wait, before you get any ideas... to late?). i refer, of course, to tropical storm fay, a windy flood that dropped from the sky this past week to drench much of florida and cancel most of my planned activities. trivia night on tuesday, cancelled... softball on wednesday and thursday (and sunday to come), canceled. and though the massive upscale ritzy private party at the Grand Bohemian was not canceled friday, i was canceled, that is, i simply did not go, too easily sucked into the vegetative game fay poured down on me. i did get some apartment shopping done. and i did get out saturday night (which would be tomorrow?... ah, the magic of catch-up blog entries, but who's counting anyway) with the KATN bunch. so fay washed away most of the real week. i love storms though, even when nobody is around to share them, so it's been a fun week. after all, i have always been a storm (thank you stevie).