Nice post. Good luck with the quit date. Maybe you'll inspire me. And I never ran a marathon but would still like to make it up a flight of stairs without taking a pit stop.
I found this post interesting. I feel the same way a lot of the time. I can't believe that I'm just now getting around to reading these.
I'm so out of touch. Sorry I haven't been the best of blogging buddies lately. Seems like life keeps getting in the way. It looks so sunny and nice there. It's sunny and friggin' hot and humid here. Hope you're well.
How are you?
Corn hole. Dig this: I read in the paper the other day that the community college is offering a course in the fukcing game for adult continued education. I nearly pissedmy pants at that one.
The Wonder From Down Under... I shot coffee out my nose at that one.
Cool indeed. And when will my mobile home be parked in the middle of this piece of faraway heaven, dear?
Sounds like another fun weekend. Cool.
Aw, Stu.
OMG. I may reply later when I stop laughing. And I don't know why I'm laughing. Could be because I'mADick. Or your presentation. In all seriousness, I'm sorry chicka. I mean, I may, from time to time, don Twinkie-like socks with capris, but I haven't gone the velcro route. I love you.
I would most definitely go to Vegas by myself with the room paid. Then again, I live a different life than daddio.
I am clueless. Surprise.
I *love* posts like this one from you.
I've definitely had one of those weeks. I feel your pain. I had the same kind of talk last night except mine ended with "I'm done." I am queen of the silent treatments though so it didn't bother me. In fact, I kind of liked it.
Good luck with the quit date. Maybe you'll inspire me.
And I never ran a marathon but would still like to make it up a flight of stairs without taking a pit stop.