I received this communique in my fortune cookie at the Chinese place today — and I’m still trying to figure out what the hell it means.
It doesn’t even make sense if you add “…in bed” to the end of it!
P.S. Is it bad when your boss chuckles and says, “I’m sure you can spin that into a pretty good entry for your blog.” upon hearing of said fortune?
Because I went to go get Chicago dogs with the guys at work, my insides are totally hating on me now.
How can something that tastes so good hurt that much? It’s just not fair…
I know St. Patrick’s Day is a big deal to all the party people out there, but I’m a bit more excited about the world’s most perfect hangover holiday… National Corndog Day!
Just thinking about it makes me salivate at the thought of all of the wonderous corndogs I could — and will — be consuming. *drool*
P.S. For my homies in european countries without a ready supply of corndogs, I’m sure you can come up with some way to celebrate the holiday, right?
Last Minute Social Calendar Reminder
Another month, another LA BarCamp Dinner. Tomorrow’s is at the venerable Canter’s Deli.
If you’re in Los Angeles and not doing anything, why don’t you come join us? We’d be happy to have you!