3 and a wake-up

Winds and seas are up tonight. Finally, some weather from the storms that seemed to have surrounded us on land for the last two weeks. My shower backed up and the water spilled out onto the floor of my head. Not a good start to the night. Coffee tastes like drywall mud and all I can think about is I've got three more shifts and a wake-up to go.

Honey, can you pick up a syrah and a multipulciano from the winery? Firesteel River is the multipulciano, but I've forgotten the name of the damn syrah, its been so long...coming in on the 5:45-let Stinky pick the restaurant this time and invite mr bud if he pokes his head out of the woods...