rehearsal, or was it?

BBQ day. I've probably gone darker many many shades. its irksome whenever I get under the sun. I'm dark enough. come on. I hate tanning already. but still, 2 more days of hellish mid-day sun torture lie ahead. ah, the anticipation so grabs me by the balls. and gives me a wedgie. HELL YEAH. this weekend, I hope it will be spent well. I really need to unwind. and oh, did I mention? the AI(Administrative Instructions) for the SPT is out, and I have to settle a couple of logistical stuffs. it's not like I'm drowning in free time. I'm not. I'm drowning in the heat, literally. this parade takes so much time, and gives so little back, I hardly have time to organize my concurrent activities. but still I'm unable to repine. I'm turning back quixotic.

say hi to another BBQ day tomorrow. but still, hats off to the legendary BBQJOHN for his courage and heart.