Oh Danny Boy...

Sunday is Alise's birthday.

We had planned to have a big ol BBQ on Saturday, celebrating both Alise's birthday and also the end of the first trimester. Time has flown since we first found out about the impending alien, and we wanted to celebrate in style.

We looked at the weather forecast earlier this week, and cold winds and showers appeared to be greeting us. Not exactly great grilling weather. We decided to cancel on Wednesday, so I sprung into action like a superhero to make alternative plans for Alise's birthday. I have a whole day on Saturday planned, booked, and partly paid for; she's going to love it!!

Except that part of it is outside. And the weather forecast, thank to tropical storm Danny, is heavy wind and rain. Washout.

So, I don't know what we'll do now. I'm feeling pretty depressed about the whole thing, to be honest. This will be her last birthday before the baby comes, and it'll be instantly forgettable. Damn Danny.