am off to the Family Dollar tomorrow to buy the cammo print bra and thong combo they have for 8 bucks that will no more hold my boosies in than a bandaid, but what the hell. It’s for the troops, right?
I think it’s going to be a freaking madhouse. The last benefit we did was for Katrina Relief and it remains the one night whereby we measure all nights from hell that follow. . . and nothing compares. I know Phil is really ready for it to be over. I’m just happy it’s someone elses job and I’m going tomorrow to have a cold beer and some F-U-N.
I’ve been soooooooooo good with points and bla bla bla….I’m not going to be crazyass, but I’m saving points tomorrow and may dip into the flex points and then on sunday hopefully I can get some exercise and have a great weigh in on Monday. I don’t want tomorrow to totally defeat my work, but DAMN GINA I’m ready to twist off. with a CAPITAL T.
Huzzuh and Happy Weekend and I love George Clooney. . . duh.