I'm going to wait on Hayden's testimony. And the Spector vs Feingold smackdown. And the 2.8 trillion dollar budget the House passed. And the 1.9 million G.W.B. just asked Congress for border security. I'm tired and I've been busy today with pointless meetings and scrambling to meet deadlines. Work is so bothersome and is always getting in the way of my oh-so-important blogging.
A monumental event occurred last night. I took Berghoef in a 3-game tournament 2 to 1--and both times I not only reached Jedi Youth status, I surpassed 40 million points. I also managed to beat him in an exhibition game despite him having 2 games to my 1. I honestly don't know how it all happened. I didn't feel as though I was playing especially well, nor did it feel as though he was playing especially badly. Regardless, I think we were both a little stunned. It's almost as if I was the Cavaliers and he was the Pistons. It was that HUGE.
I'm going to have a swell kick-off to my weekend. Gleis is descending on Holland for lunch tomorrow bringing the gang back together to relive old times only there won't be the post-lunch hilarity of watching him from across the building try and hold it together even though he only had one beer. I'm not certain yet what the rest of the weekend will bring. Friday night is do or die for the Pistons, but I'd be watching without the world's biggest fan as he's going to be at the My Morning Jacket concert (technically, it's Pearl Jam, but I like to call it the My Morning Jacket concert). Rumor has it Raleigh may be making an appearance though it was hinted mayhaps sans the ball and chain might be nice for the boys. There was talk of dressing up pretty and going out to consume girly drinks Saturday but we're awaiting the outcome of a feverish baby to make that decision. And a contingent from K-Zoo is supposedly heading north for a night though no one knows exactly when.
No matter what I'm determined to have BIG F-U-N.
Just you watch me.
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