Evil Takes the form of Dry Roasted Edamame

nom nom nom

I <3 Costco.

This 5-minute break from my grueling day brought to you by a time-out so that I don't go postal or say something I'll regret. Because when I'm under extreme stress I sometimes I forget where I am and I say exactly what I think. In fact, I popped off last Friday at a managers meeting and rocked several (highly paid) people with my opinion of their database. I may be a white belt in "how to get along with managers", but I'm a black belt in sarcasm.

Today's stray thoughts brought to you by some on-going introspection: Work Hard = Play Harder( Read more... )

Oops!

My first Tri of the year is not going to be in Auburn because THAT race is on 5/31. I go to a biking training camp on 6/4 for several days of mountainous cycle training and I have no desire to show up wiped out.

Nope. THIS is my next race, Windman. Where? In (drum roll) LOS BANOS!


Weren't we just there? I wonder how it will smell in April. At least I know where I want to stay if we get a room. Bwah-ha-ha!