Stupid Hurricane Dean!

So Hurricane Dean is right on a path for Puerto Vallarta. Where am I supposed to be going this Thursday? Puerto Vallarta? What does that mean?

I can mean any number of things, including:

• The trip is not happening.
• Our flights are delayed either here or in Dallas.
• We get there, but sit in thunderstorms and sucky weather the whole time.

Those all sound rotten to me. Thank you, Fernando, for putting me in this freakin' situation in the first place!!!!

Only me!

UPDATE: I texted Fernando asking him if he feels bad about all this and he had the nerve to say No. Wowser. He really is an A-hole. Definitely not a friendship I am sorry to lose...