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Ok, so Tracey and I didn’t go to Vegas this weekend, but it ended up being a nice one anyways. Very relaxing and something that I definitely needed.

With that in mind, I came into work this morning only to be greeted by this:

Carol-not-that-it-matters-whom-i-choose
reward: mandrake
immunity: capt’n morgan
bootys: Trish, rhino

Ack! Sent at 4.37pm, way after the deadline. Oh well…looks like I’m sharing points with her.

Also saw this:

Due to the variance in my arrival time here at GD - I am now going to promote the Good Golden Gate driver award. I’ll decide who has had the least amount of incidents and that person will get a prize. Why am I doing this - because you people scare me…for example

just today - the Land Rover was going 50 mph until she deftly turned into a spot and turned off the engine. Yep, heaven forbid you were in Carol’s way.

last week - I was driving with the person Dave claims is “ever lost”. Maybe it is because he is driving a Porsche now - but that man feels the need to speed and hugs the curb even in a regular size car.

the week before I caught Tina doing the hair toss and then revving up the celica convertible.

Joe told me at lunch that his steering column jumped - so if you see a Focus making a turn - hold your breath

and I can’t count the number of times I have seen Allen racing Central Expressway…lead foot Ellis they call him…

Thank goodness I always get in before Julie

Words cannot express how proud i am today of my sister, who ran in the Marine Marathon in D.C. She finished with an unofficial result of 5 hours 40 minutes.

She is awesome. She is one of the strongest people i’ve ever known. i’m proud to be her brother.

i think i’ll be wearing this huge ass smile on my face the rest of the day

There’s nothing quite like waking up to the smell of bacon cooking. Or walking into the house with the smell of bacon lingering in the air.

*sniiiiffff*

ahh…

thanks to carol for telling me about the niemann ranch uncured bacon. It’s a little saltier than most, but it’s oh so good. this is how i like to spend my sunday mornings…nice breakfast, steaming coffee, quiet sounds of the world around me and some good reading…

if only i could start off everyday like this!

it’s a great day in the world when a team with a payroll less than 1/3 of their opponent wins.

even better when the losers are the yankees
ahh, jeff is happy…

Just got home from Na’s after seeing a movie with the motwm gang…

So much for my previous idea…now it looks like the next free night I have will be the 27th.

*yawn*

Time for bed!

(p.s. Go Marlins!)