Well I made it back to write again. I figured it was time when (once-a-week) Jung told me I needed to start writing. To tell you the truth, a lot has been happening.

As you know, I went to Vegas to help Page celebrate all things man-like. I must say, it was the best Vegas trip ever (cue Michelle and Kasie). All the boys had a great time and we still do not know if THEY are real or fake.

I returned to my work-a-day world wanting so much more. I may have found it in three little letters, MBA. I started researching MBA programs and other higher education situations. I’ll let you know how it’s going. Right now my top (and only) choice is UNLV. I’ll double major in Blackjack and Jack-N-Coke.

I got a suit fitting for the wedding (Aug 15th) and I found that I need to get my ass into the gym, so I did. Tuesday and Thursday of last week, this week I’m shoting for four trips to the house of pain. Should be fun. The things I do to look good in pictures that last a lifetime.

Kelly’s birthday party was Saturday night. We dined at Fat Fish and headed to Hollywood and Highlands to club it up on the fourth floor. I haven’t been to a dance club (disco if your spanish) in a while. It was great and I got a free Zippo lighter. Thank you Phillip Morris!

And now it is Sunday and I am washing towels. Now you are up-to-date. I tried to warn you.