Delt...what?

Yesterday a homeless man was walking aimlessly through the streets in a ripped up old flannel yelling to the world that we were all going to die because it´s so cold out. It´s 65 degrees.

My parents were supposed to be here today at 1:30. Turns out they are still in ATLANTA! Apparently a door wouldn´t close on the airplane. Figures. They flew DELTA (Doesn´t ever leave the airport)

Way to live up to your name DELTA. I hate you.

Oh, Sat. I got a HUGE boquet of guilt flowers from Antonio. I LOVE em´

I´m out, (Like your mom on a Sat. night)
sf