August 26, 2003
Not much interesting going on today. Got my copy of Dancing Barefoot in the mail yesterday (yes, I bought a book written by the guy who used to play Wesley Crusher), and I still need/want to write about that seeing as how it took almost three months. Still have to write up my piece on Brady, since I kinda scheduled that for Friday and promptly forgot about it. And I was five minutes late for work after leaving the house five minutes earlier because the surest way to slow down traffic -- even better than a tunnel -- is to have a little bit of rain.
