Power & Light.

There's a terrible glare on the screen but it feels awfully nice to have the sun on my back. Second-to-last day at work and it's a glorious one - last day of ladies events! I don't mind them as much as the guys do, it's just that the men are a hell of a lot easier to deal with most of the time - they don't ask as many questions and don't hang around the proshop unless they're watching TV.
My mom and brother stopped by yesterday because he's interested in becomming a caddy when the course re-opens in May of 2010. She got to finally meet all of the people I talk so much about, which was cool. Jake displayed his immeasurable intelligence when he put "JKB" over the initial portion of the name. "Last, First, Initial." looked like "Bliss, Jakob, JKB." We'll work on that.
Mike had an unpleasant sickness during the morning because of something to do with his food. He was doing marathon sprints to the bathroom and back to heave it all up, so I made him a bucket in his office so that he wouldn't risk puking on the country club wall on the way to the restroom. He looked terrible, I felt really bad for him.
Work was otherwise uneventful and I went home, hit the gym, then passed out by the side of the pool with Steph. I keep thinking I have these Twilight books figured out, but there are curveballs left and right! Stephanie Meyer is one smart bitch - keeps me reading and reading and reading.
I Love You, Man came out on DVD yesterday so Mike said that was my homework for the evening, and the straight A student part of me drove me to Blockbuster and rented it, along with a lovely $7.99 purchase of Grandma's Boy (if you haven't seen it, do so NOW.) After Steph and I had laid out we watched those back to back, then watched a little trash TV (aka Megan Wants A Millionaire). It's nice to watch mindless TV after 10:00PM, because your brain has stopped working regardless.
Today, my plans are as follow:
-Work 7:30-2:00.
-Read by the pool.
-Work out (today is arms).
-Pack a bit.
-Get my hair done.
-Go to Bar Louie.

I don't plan on staying long or drinking, but I would like to hang out with my work people one last time before I leave for good tomorrow.

Single tear.