Look, mommy...there's an airplane up in the sky

I'm not going to say I was freaked out this morning, but it was very odd. You see...it was bright outside. No water fell from the sky. I could see these white fluffy things up against a blue background. And there was this burning yellow orb, screaming out from the sky - what was it? It looked sort of like this image here.

OK, so it's been raining a lot lately. In fact, it was the wettest March in recorded history in San Francisco. (And you can say YOU WERE THERE WHEN!)Look, I'm the last one to complain - I was in Mexico for fourteen of those 26 rainy days, but it's just preposterous at this point. If I wanted to live in Seattle, I'd move there. (And, it's worth stating, be able to buy a house.)

The vacation is largely why I've not posted here in awhile. Other reasons are that I was too busy preparing for a few fantasy baseball drafts/auctions, and of course, wedding planning. Abby is on top of things, but I've been trying to help out as much as I can. After this weekend (cake tasting - something I must admit I'm genuinely excited about), we should have all our main vendors signed up, which means it should be a bit more relaxing in the next few months. I'm sure there are a million little things we haven't thought of, but I feel pretty good about where we are in the process. Plus, it's all been fun, cause I picked the right girl.

Aw.

In other news, Gmail is great - and one fun thing that it has are ads that are supposed to be relevant to your emails. In an email conversation with Abby about cake, the following link showed up for Diaper Cake. I'm not making that up. Diaper Cake. It's apparently actual diapers, assorted in a way to look like a cake that you'd give someone for a baby shower. Two things here - one, that might be the worst gift I've ever heard of. And two, Diaper Cake is going to be the name of my band.