I think the elevator in my building is possessed or haunted. This is the 2nd year it has broken down on Martin Luther King Jr. Day. I remember it did last year because I had come back from the march with the brownies and I was so ridiculously exhausted and then to come home and have to climb 4 flights of stairs... It was drama for poor Joanne.
Today is the Martin Luther King Jr. Day march. The brownies and I walked this last year and the moms want to do it again this year. This year, however, it is pouring. I wonder if the moms will want to do it in the rain. The lazy part of me hopes not, but the good brownie leader in me wants to do it because it really is meaningful for the girls.