Managed to freak out a few people with my April Fool's Day joke. PM's boss totally bought that I was leaving to go work for IU Foundation and A1 completely believed that I was pregnant. I apparently had Maestro as well. People, People ... I would not share that in a blog. I'd _tell_ you. Over either a beer or a sobfest, depending on the circumstance.
Tonight I have a date with the IrishBoy ... movies and beers after. I'm looking forward to it. I need to hit the gym first and then go. I have been to the gym each day since Sunday and need to keep it up because ...
tomorrow night I go out with Angela. I know that this will involve copious amounts of a frosty beverage I like to call happiness, er, beer, so I need to get some workout in today.
Went to the tanning bed for the first time in eons yesterday. I am going again tonight as well. I want to be more colorful than 'extra bright 104 grade' copypaper when I go to Florida. I think I managed to secure a few freckles last night which is not at all surprising.
Work has been work. Not much to say there. I have a meeting tomorrow to discuss more grant opportunities with the exec team. Wish me well.
Next week is A1 and CCM's bdays ... lunch out is the order of the day and looks like that will take place on Monday.
Later this month, the biergarten at the Rathskeller opens with PolkaBoy. My heart is happy.
Finally, the 29th of April I take off for Florida. *sigh* Can't wait.
Oh yes, and Congratulations to Maestro's liver for surviving the spring binge, er, break he's been on! Nice job!!
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