It’s today, it’s today, IT’S TODAY!! I’m so excited that I feel like squealing like a little school girl. Now I just need to wake up enough to get myself ready.
Between this (Pleasure AND amuse me) and the men in kilts, it’s gonna be a great weekend, I can tell.
Someone tell me why I didn’t just take today off, but instead came in around 5 am so I could get a full workday in before I bailed to get chique and MsRobyn and then drive through the badlands of Wisconsin?
Fortunately I know the way, so if I fall asleep I’ll just autopilot there. Cars do that nowadays, right?
Ahem.
***IT’S TODAY!!
IT’S TODAY!!
IT’S TODAY!!
IT’S TODAY!!
IT’S TODAY!!
IT’S TODAY!!
IT’S TODAY!!
IT’S TODAY!!
IT’S TODAY!!
IT’S TODAY!!
That is all. 
…uses fireplace tongs to gently hand Tigg’s a Chipper™
Well, I will certainly be able to vouch for one gentleman, since I will be observing his dressing process.
The other(s), however, will certainly require verification.
Darn. I was going to do the Stuart Little “It’s TODAY!” thing.
Oh well. I’m leaving in about fifteen minutes. Got an hour’s drive to Detroit Metro. Then a two hour wait at the airport, because they’re makin’ ya do that now. I can live with it. Got a good book and my CD player.
But one last post before I hit the road. I bought a new bra yesterday, just for this occasion. I’m wearing it now.
My tits look fabulous.
Oh yeah. I am SO set.
See y’all there! Woohoo!
Are male dopers allowed to verify as well? I mean, we can’t have s uch an obviously biased panel of judges … all female judges (just as all-male) would hardly stand up to the rigors of scholaria.
I’ll be the judge of THAT!
I’m not off to a great start here. I overslept a little, but figured I could make up the time on the tollway. Then Persephone throws this big-ass snowstorm at Ohio. Not funny, hon. Make it go away.
I hope you are just joking about the snowstorm betwixt here and Chicago. Nature should not stand between us and Persephone’s fabulous tits.
Have you finished packing?
I mean, I know that if my boss wasn’t at work this week, I wouldn’t be all hangin’ around the office all day and whatnot.
YAY!!
The breakfast of champions.
It’s perfect we’re “rooming” together.
Here is my checklist:
Highlight hair: no
Lose 30 pounds: no
Buy pair of pants that fit my ever-growing girth: No
Wash clothes: No
Pack: No
Make changes to dissertation chapter so I can have it over to magdalene to edit: no
Pick up house before cleaners come today: no
Buy yummy bread as hostess gift: no
Confirm train departure time: no
Pull head out of ass: no
Buy lottery tickets: Yes
So I’ve got that going for me.
I should be there around 5 tonight, Goosing it up. As for tomorrow, I’m torn between the game or art…or that other thing. Oh well, nothing like last minute decisions.
Speaking of, would y’all mind piping up here?
I don’t know if anyone’s still checking in here, but we do need to have at least PART of our party at the Goose at 5:30, or else we’ll lose our reservation…
So those coming on the train from the airport should leave no later than…oh, 4:15. Call me on my cell when you get close (Say, the Southport stop) and Marge and I will come meet you at the station!
See you tonight Think!
j
100% say get the shirt.
Jar-
Will Marge mind if Lilly comes to brunch? She has a lot of people to meet.
My god my GOD! Please bring Lilly!
j
Cool. She has a new coat and everything!! Its very chic.
It has a hood.