wishcasting

i know, it's not a real word. but it's a real concept.

we did it yesterday. and maybe so did the spc.

i don't want to get all philosophical right now, as there'll be plenty of time for that later, but it's tough. tough to have had so much potential and have nothing go. especially after the distance travelled and time invested to get here. nothing.

i can at least take solace in the fact that a) we were in the right spot, were it to og off (probably, anyhow--since it never went), and that b) we weren't the only storm chasers to get sunburns yesterday. apparently not by a long shot.

schadenfreude, thy name is chase envy.