5 fun-filled years

5 years ago today Jason and I met in a BAR. A sports bar. On Cinco de Mayo (the reason I was there), during basketball playoffs (the reason he was there). And here we are, married just over a year now and living in the house we bought together. Whoda thunk? Unfortunately, we did not have the presence of mind to take the day off. So it's all rainy and crappy out, which is great weather for staying in but not great weather for schlepping to work. The freeway is jammed in exactly the direction the husband needs to go, so though work starts at 6:30 for him, he's probably still out sitting in traffic. Here's a special shout out to the guy who rammed his car into the center divide -- all of Sacramento loves you today! Slow the hell down! And there's the spinout dude. It's amazing how many people crash their cars around here every day. The center divide guy was probably one of those so-called "super commuters" that barrel down the freeway to the Bay Area every day. Hey! Why don't you pack your shit up and move back down there, 'cuz we're tired of sharing space with you all!

I was up way late writing letters to family back east following my trip for my grandmother's funeral. It's been on my list since I got back and apparently I couldn't wait another day. So I'm about 2 hours short on sleep. Again. F! And I have a meeting at 9:30 that's gonna require action mostly by me. Not a good day to be draggin'. So I guess I better hit the shower and try to get to work on time! If everyone else on the road for the next couple of hours could manage to keep from crackin' up their cars, that'd be greaaaaaat.