Plan B

Rats! Katie can't come this weekend. Apparently she wants to go to a lifeguard tryout to get a job and make, like, money to live on or something. I cannot imagine why she should need to do such a thing. But I hope she does well in her tryout.

I can still pretend she's here. "This is my friend Katie... she's real, she's real!"

And now I may have to do work this weekend.