I have recovered successfully from the nerd flu. This of course means I am back in the office and working away. Can I just say I prefer working from home? And here's why: less pants, more Oprah. Which I believe may be my new slogan in life. And perhaps my tag line if I ever run for office.
Today was a good day. Why, you may ask, was it good when you had to wear pants and interact with people that aren't your cats? Today was good because I found out that on Monday Sera and I get to go watch a live taping of So You Think You Can Dance. Oh yeah, I said it. At first I didn't think I could take the time off work. I reconsidered when I felt Sera's wrath shooting at me from across the country. I think her head actually spun around. I then discussed with my boss the fact that my friend will murder me in my sleep if I didn't go with her, so taking half a day off is actually in his favor as he doesn't know my computer password. He agreed and thus I get to leave work early and then go stand in line for 4 hours in hopes that I get to watch people dance. AND I CAN NOT WAIT.
We have many, many other adventures planned for her trip out here. There may be drunken updates. Consider yourself warned.