Meanwhile my June and July are fast filling up with allergy and dental appointments (four of each to be exact). Fun times ahead. Maybe I should just stick with May. After all, May is a perfectly good month (unlike August, say, party season for the diabolical Ragweed plant!). If I had to pick a date to be stuck in Groundhog Day style I would definitely pick a day in May, probably last Saturday.
If Ben on Lost can move the island I don't see why I shouldn't be able to enter into an eternal May 24th existence. So I guess I'm hoping it works out for him this week. That might mean there's some hope for me yet.