Sunshine Summertime!

Tomorrow McCloud and I depart for Palm Springs and the promise of sunshine and goosey's by the pool. 

Except its a crappy promise because the current weather forecast is calling for showers and 68. 

BITCHES. 

Not only is that totally unacceptable its downright depressing, especially given the fact that I almost saw an abdominal muscle yesterday and its going to be even harder to see it if I'm lounging in sweats and a hoodie by the pool.  At least the Olympics are on so we can entertain ourselves with room service and obscure displays of winter athleticism while the clouds roll by.. 

Not exactly what I had in mind but oh well.  I'm still packing my bikini, but I'm tossing in some Seattle-clothing as well just in case I have to scamper through puddles to get to a last minutes mani, or massage or whatever.

The cruel irony is that its supposed to be blazing sunshine here all weekend.

BITCHES!