My tanlines are fading

soon they'll evaporate, like the remains of summer. My socks are wet, from stepping in puddles while getting the flag at work. I could be at a HC right now, but instead I'm sitting here waiting for George to come on. I even napped today in preparation for this, staying up all night then working tomorrow. So much for that. I feel bad that I couldn't go :/ Eh, hopefully they can come to ours.