weezer2080

3 days and counting....

I'm getting very nervous. There is this great Shel
Silverstein poem called The Wandering What-If's.

It's about a band of whatifs that wander around and creep
into people's ears at night and whisper to them all kinds
of whatifs.

Well, they've been camped out on my shoulder lately. I
just....ferverently hope that things go well.

~L