Tomorrow Is A Day Away

I always wait to the last minute. I think it's because when I do so, everything I need comes to me, and most of the time I don't need anything. Chargers, eyeglasses, sunglasses, razors, sunblock - am I missing anything else? I keep on vacillating on whether to bring my Netbook, or my iPad. (Probably the latter) I know the weather will be horrid - I plan to bring mostly shorts, and just a pair of pants. I was going to just sandal my way through, but I figure I bring a trainer just in case it rains. And it is threatening thunderstorms on Friday night. Of course, why shouldn't it be just peachy all the way through? I plan to not bring too much clothes, maybe because I want to get some while I am there. I deserve this vacation. Well, technically it is not even a vacation, just a long weekend. Oh, and my sister's Priscilla dreams have been shattered - they are dark on Thursdays, so we will just "make do" with "Sister Act" (my better choice anyways) Me and my sister watching "Siste Act," hmmm there's a joke there somewhere. 

"I know where I'm going and I know the truth, and I don't have to be what you want me to be. I'm free to be what I want."
 
- Muhammad Ali