Well its Friday

The guys and I were talking yesterday about getting out and having some outdoor fun. Since the weather has been cold and wet we really need to do something before I get the hee-be-ge-bees. Besides the Super Bowl is this weekend and we all have bets on various stuff, like “Who will score first”, “Who will fumble first” “Who will show a body part during the half time”.
So tonight its going to be a pub night and then if we can manage to get up the next day we plan on a good old fashion game of football in the field. I miss doing that, especially when Jacks played – only reason for me to tackle him to the ground. Later we are going to open up the boathouse and have a pre game party then Sunday its nothing but the super bowl for us.
The eight of us sat around my desk like little kids making plans for our fort battles. With “Ohhs and Yeahs!” wafting out of my office. Cari couldn’t do anything but giggle at us as we planned our strategies for the weekend. We at first didn’t want any of the girls to partake then we came to our senses. “Girls are useful!”
I have a few odd jobs here and there to do at work; one is dreaded because that means talking to the City guy that asks and re-asks questions. Maybe that idea of handing him a notepad isn’t so bad.
Still off the internet chat kick and haven’t broken out into hives. Not that anyone has noticed me not being around to give them hell. Although I am planning on spending a moment with Jacks to see some of his projects he’s been working on “At least I don’t have to beg you and then feel like crap when I get a, No”. Laughing my ass off on that one, he is getting a clue now. Anyone that knows him will know it takes a while for him to tire of a situation but when he’s off of it, he’s off of it for good.

Party on Dudes!