has entertained me for a good portion of today, I'm happy to report.
Amerivespa was a freaking blast, despite a little monkey tension. Riding in a parade was one of the coolest scooter rally events I've ever participated in (aside from fireworks jousting, of course). I took home first place in the slow race, which is an honor I will remember for as long as I can.
Listen... Hear that sound? Listen close now. That is the sound of work sucking AND blowing at the same time. I had to be at HugeCustomer yesterday morning bright and early, work there all day, and then come back to Seattle and work for a while. I'm in the regular office today, and then tomorrow I'm back at HugeCustomer. All these visits to HugeCustomer are totally necessary, but they kind of wear me out. They also require me to dig up decent clothes. It would be entertaining, though, to show up in my "I Can't Believe It's Not Bitches" t-shirt and some shorts. Perhaps they have a casual Friday.
Chris got eye surgery. With "lasers". And now he wears pants instead of shorts. It's a weird day.