Quicksilver’s race in town has been transferred to Vegas on the 5th & 6th. It sucks, we were all looking forward to spending the weekend at the track (it’s in walking distance to my house) but now…
I guess I will have to figure out something to do with the girls. And he’s already going over there every day after *real* work so he’s gonna be a pseudo-husband for awhile 
It’s really windy out, but the rain was a lot lighter than they thought it would be. I’m so ready for it to be GONE, for good. Like – see you next Christmas! kind of gone. Bleah.
My coworker is going to be a dad within 3 weeks and he’s still calling the baby ‘It’. LMFAO It’s a total guy thing. I give him shit all the time (or he’ll make plans with other people for ‘in a few weeks’). I’m like “Coworker! His name is Baby’sName!” or “Coworker, you’re going to have a baby by then!” He laughs and admonishes himself, but he really can’t help it. He’s not doing it on purpose, which is why I find it so funny.
I really hope he only takes a week off of work. I lost my other assistant, who was going to cover his ass, but now it’s all me. Which is actually fine, I’m just spoiled by his help 
I’ve been working on the elliptical and my thighs hurt 
Man. That thing works!
Baby “It”. How sweet.
I have a coworker who still calls her son “the boy” and he’s 17, and her husband is simply “the man.” It’s all well in good in blog land, but in the real world it’s obnoxious.
For the life of me, I can’t figure out where the lipstick or the leopard comes in…