Well, it's 69 (F) outside and the skies are overcast. Purportedly, they're supposed to clear up and it's supposed to be partially sunny for my flight to Philly. However, (isn't there always an however?) there is the threat of thunderstorms.
Yesterday I got some stuff accomplished, like cleaning the aquarium in the living room, and packing, mostly what it seems I did was eat. Nervousness, perhaps? Possibly. I tried the online check-in and that didn't work. After I filled in all of the pertinent information and hit "enter," it took me back to the main screen where, other than print off a boarding pass, there were other things that I could do... like pay an additional $132 for a seat. For those of you who don't know, I have little legs. My inseam is 29 inches (buying pants is a nightmare). I'm all torso. So, upgrading for an additional 6 inches of legroom is not an essential.
I talked to my movie buddy Patty last evening, she's going to be feeding the fish. I was going to let my neighbor from across the street handle that chore, but... well, I've known Patty for 15 years and I feel more comfortable with her in my house. I'm sure a lot of you know what I mean.
And for those curious few out there who need to know... I am packed... almost. That means everything that needs to be in the suitcase is in the suitcase. So tell me, can you guess what one of my favorite colors is?