Rain, rain, go away...

It's a miserable day here in Anchorage.
It's been raining all morning and the sky is just the particular shade of gray that makes everything feel 'blah.'
On top of the horrible weather, I'm still waiting to hear about the upcoming temp job. I was told it would probably start today, but no news yet. And, honestly, if people expect me to get up at nine in the morning when I don't have to, they should really think again.
In addition, I'm feeling faintly nostalgic. Comic-Con was this last weekend in San Diego. I haven't gone to the Con in years, because it's just gotten too big and too crowded, but I still get nostalgic when it rolls around. Ah! Good memories!
Still alive and staring out the window, at the rain. - G.