Panting. Because I'm winded? No.
Today was our Open House, and even though it was raining and freezing, the event was a success. We had lots of people, we managed to squeeze in the ribbon-cutting and rose planting without too much drama (after waiting for a squall to pass), and we even got two news cameras.
I thought I'd die, I was so tired. Now I've spent the past two hours getting a couple blog entries ready (our official blog is just going GREAT!), and I want to do the treadmill before I collapse. Tomorrow I plan to be at the office early, because I have HOURS of work to do.
I just wanted to make a couple important notes. For the record.
Robert Downey, Jr. is hot. He is unbelievably, undeniably hawt. We saw 'Iron Man 2' last weekend, and I just got a glimpse of a Sherlock Holmes ad from Netflix . . . and . . . that's all. He's hot.
What does this have to do with working 24/7 and falling asleep on the couch every night and waking up wondering what the hell happened to the few free hours of the night because it's time to go back to work? Nothing. But without hotness like RDJ, I doubt I'd survive. That's all.