Bad dream last night: Chased by people who wanted to hurt us, Sharif and I had to stop mid-fleeing to chase down an escaping Maui. The bad guys caught up with us, and would have snapped Maui's neck just for the fun of it, had we not managed to get him away at the very last second. They did injure one of his wings before we could stop them.
Then this morning I was late for work, because one of Sharif's tires had gone flat during the night, and I helped him change it. Of course, we had to do it all while in our work clothes. I'm just glad he had band practice at our house last night, so the crazy heavy amp and piano were not in the trunk on top of the spare tire.
Now it's all grey and rainy, but we're supposed to go to a cookout/happy hour on a boat after work. I've really been looking forward to Boat Party, and I don't know if it'll happen now. Boo.
