Good, bad, indifferent

Well, okay, there's not much indifferent about today.

Got assigned motorcade duty for a VP candidate event; was fairly fun. Or would have been if it hadn't been for the torrential rain.

Getting home from the event was much less fun; roads flooded all over, with closings willy-nilly blocking what seemed like every path home.

And when I got home and crawled into bed, my foot hit a patch of dampness that defied any form of logic. I looked up at the ceiling...

...and saw a crack. And dripping water. Dripping onto my bed.

Ye gods. And I've got to get some sleep, and I need to be frelling awake in four and a half hours...

This sucks. Not in any way that could be termed enjoyable, but in the blown-airlock exposure-to-hard-vacuum grisly-death-that-would-do-Angelus-proud sort of way.

Improved

Tired, but a little more happy.

Finished rebuilding the computer for Save The World Inc.

Motorcade duty went better, though it entailed being up at five in the morning.

Baseball is also going fairly well, for a Yankee fan. Game 1 of the double-header won, a lead in Game 2 - if they can hold the lead - and Pedro Martinez tagged for six runs in five innings ... by the Devil Rays?

May have to go into ferret-shock.

eta: Boston and Tampa Bay playing in Tampa. Why is there a chant of "Yankees suck" in the stands?