I’m about to take Julie to the airport.  We had such a blast this weekend.  I’m thinking I may agree with the “what happens at Meatspace, stays at Meatspace” philosophy after all.  The bruise has grown from Wisconsin-sized to Texas-sized, but I’m still going to go to the gym after the airport because it’s the first day of the Bahama Mama Challenge.  I’m cursing about it, but I’m going to the gym, even though my body is protesting.. loudly.

It was so good to meet Julie.  Now I’ve met almost all the Moxie girls… mel is the only one I haven’t met.  Of course, it would be nice for all of us to get together so we could see each other at the same time.

Thanks for visiting, Julie!