Tomorrow. The sun'll come out tomorrow.

In bed reading potter. Yes, I know it's 9. Yes, I know I'm lame. But...tomorrow is chicken appreciation day and thats why I'm going to bed early. To to bed early to rise...and eat CHICK-FIL-A. Support the cows. And even the peach milkshake. It'll be worth it. I. Promise.

- I'm on the run so this is posted using BlogPress from my iPhone. jigga wigga baby.