gobble, gobble

the weather's getting cripser, colder, and downright crappy. and you know what that means... it's time to put on the winter coat! i can already tell it's happening to me with less exercise and more food. but i can't let that happen! with vegas and a cruise on the horizon, i've got to keep this gut from expanding. maybe i need to start going to the gym, which i signed up for almost 2 months ago... and i still haven't gone. L A M E. maybe after this holiday weekend's festivities, i'll go.

in other news, the East Coast (EC) hag has been on a rampage. through a series of minor events, i now have an ally in my daily anguish. with her regular sounding board on vacation, i have become a little bit of a surrogate for her daily ranting. this morning was the flat tire story. OH-EM-GEE. that was a painful 10 minutes. doesn't eye-rolling and lack of contributing to conversation constitute "maybe i should go back to my desk (or hell) and leave rob alone?" let's just say one of the things i will be thankful for this thanksgiving is the fact that she's gonna be gone for most, if not all, of december. and hopefully, she will go back to the storehouse, her original department.

and finally, i would like to sincerely wish everyone reading this blog a happy, safe, and fat-filled thanksgiving!