There are ribs slow cooking in my oven right now, and they smell so good I am literally salivating in my mouth. You know that sweet spot right on your jaw that let's the juices flow? Yeah, they're flowing.
I don't much care for press secretary Robert Gibbs. Is it just me or does he kinda seem a little creepy? I sorta feel like I need to wash up after I see him on TV. Yuck. I would also like to smack the constant smirk off his face. But, maybe it's just me.
'dawg got word last night that Monday will likely be his leave date. MEPS for his last IST testing and then board the bus and buh-bye. Seems like that snuck up kinda fast. Gonna have a family get together Saturday night. I hope they take him Monday and don't drag it out another week. Could ya toss that into your prayers if your the praying kind?
Got in the pool for the first time since my injection and since my last triathlon. I can't rotate on my right side on account of the herniated disc, so I tried to breathe on my left. Didn't go so well. I think I will prolly be doing the next two triathlons with the breast stroke. It's my go-to stroke. Not as fast as freestyle, but I'll make do.
A buddy gave 'dawg the book The Art of War - The Definitive interpretation of Sun Tzu's classic book of Strategy, by Stephen F Kaufman. Hanshi 10th Dan. I've been reading it. It is brutal. Not much more I can say about it, other than it's straight up brutal.
Splenda Daddy and I saw Inception this week. He had gone with the boys last weekend, while I stayed home with Sissy, so it was my turn Monday. What a great show! Really, REALLY good. In fact, I am gonna see it again so I can catch the little things I missed the first time. Such a clever story. Go see it!
So my little trek family (minus the Bird) are coming to the house for our Celestial BBQ - gotta go put the finishing touches on everything. I freaking LOVE those kids!