screw the LPGA golf clap

wow, I've officially slept too long. I believe I just slept the clock around. Nice... Sent Dad off with a yawn and a grumble this morning at 6:30 and promptly headed back to bed.

Spent all day yesterday perfecting my LPGA golf clap. It was hazy, rainy and muggy and we could have been watching it on tv since it was being televised on ESPN but hey it was my Dad's weekend. I somehow managed to get a sunburn in the part of my hair even though it rained the majority of the time we were outside. My nose was slightly pink, but it had sunscreen on it.

We then tried to go see Troy but when we got to the movie theater the electricity was out? What? Yes, all of the electricity in the area was out for about 50 minutes. So Ima go today. I want to see naked BradandOrli.

The nice thing about being sick... I managed to drop the five pounds I put on while traveling this month. Now that I'm not blowing my brains out through my nose I'm going to have to get back in the gym. ...tomorrow... 6 weeks till my trip to LA.

C'mon people it's a big wooden horse, burn it.

Back from seeing Troy and I really couldn't love Sean Bean and his feathered hair any more. Fantabulous. Lets hear it for well muscled, oiled down bodies and gratuitous butt shots of Brad.

And if the Orlando immitation hadn't already done it this definately cemented me as an Eric Bana fan.

YAY!