I just got home from my first trip back to Chicago (Amy's Friday the thirteenth wedding). Good times (snow and sangria) except I lost my phone somewhere in Wrigleyville. Being that I am a child of speed dial, I don't know any of your phone numbers. Call or text me so I can get everyone put in the new phone.
I'm starting the new job tomorrow and I will be out of town until next Monday. I'm not sure when I will get my laptop, so I may be out of touch with lada land for a bit. I'm sure you will find something to do in the interim - like watch Matt Leinart get pummeled.
Quote of the day - Russ: Someone had diarrhea on the floor. . . and it wasn't me.
- lada keeps her hands at ten and two
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