Oh joy... Looks like this week is trying to turn into the week o' not going to the radio station. Tonight, I was planning to meet Xta after Divaville, to pick up her CD collection so Sarah can use them when she's subbing next week. (are you confused yet?). Anyway. I walked out the door only to discover my rear passenger-side tire was flat. At least the spare wasn't flat and I was able to get the flat changed pretty easily. And Xta and Ray swung by to drop off the CDs. But still, this doesn't bode well for Saturday afternoon. Let's think positively, though. I have some new Fela to play and maybe some new CDs on the way. Plus whatever new stuff might have been in last week's mail. And some other stuff too. (just don't ask me what because I have no idea yet)