As my girl Luci loves to say...HAPPY FUCKING FRIDAY PEOPLE!!!  I am so ready for my weekend.  I need a break from the big man.  The Big Man was a whole new kind of ass today.  I don't know who pissed in his Cheerios...but as I was running around the building doing the Devil's bidding I was looking for an acceptable place to hang myself and wouldn't you know-it's a complete impossibility there.  No joke.  Even the stairs won't work-the flights are lined up just right so that if I jumped off one landing, I would just end up standing on the next one down.  WTF?  I see the building was built so that the Life Insurance won't have to pay up.  Cheap damn bastards.

I suppose though, I do have a lot to live for.  At least for the next couple of months.  My/our date with Joel McHale next Friday...he's going to be BEGGING me and Mandie to run away with him, I just know it.  Then we've got Halloween...more Mandie and Me time.  And then there's VEGAS, ah yes, Vegas.  I'm still stuck on that and the reality of it is still sinking in.  Especially the fact that on top of getting to finally meet all these awesome people I've been reading for a year-guess who else is going?  You guessed it-Miss Mandie...compliments of one seriously awesome Tony Ray and Ben "the man"/force behind my second home.

Oh yeah, and then there is the honeymoon over New Year's.  I do believe though that we've had a change of plans there.  I think we could buy a private jet for what the airlines want to fly us to the other side of the world.  That and there are some shaky issues going on with the Thai government, AND we have decided that we are going to "have fun" in Vegas...so it looks like our Holiday will be taken in South America instead of Asia.  We're thinking Peru...or Brazil.  Machu Picchu or the Amazon.  Either would be awesome.  Any suggestions?