The Smell of Play-Doh & A Teething B. Man

Hell hath no fury like a B. Man getting a new tooth. YIKES! Dude was PISSSSSSED. Thank God my father-in-law (Papa-O') stopped down and used whatever mystical powers of control that grandpa's have to cheer up B. Man and prevent me from feeling like an utter doofuss (at least a "parental doofus"). Dude showed up with Play-Doh. I mean how can I compete with props like that?? Have you ever f*cking smelled Play-Doh? It's like heaven, and brings an instant smile to your face. Seriously thanks Papa-O'!

No workout today due to Wifey out teaching and me on B.-Man duty. Still fighting a head cold too. Damn I hate colds and God knows I get enough of them. I'll be back to the gym tomorrow and my Wednesday night sweat-fest.

Work annual review went well. Lots of teamwork bullshit uttered. Blah, blah, blah, but overall I scored big and should be gettin' some more dough. Giddy-up. Daddy needs some bike parts! Ha, more like- Daddy needs a house painted in the spring!

It was about 9 years ago today that I asked Wifey to marry me. Yikes! When reminded tonight I got down and pretended to put my head in the oven. Wifey didn't think it was too funny. She knows I was joking of course, and knows I would have been more apt to put my head in an oven if she would have said no.

That's all I got. No more excitement like yesterday when I found my foam ear piece thingy for iPodious' earphones. Where else you finding stuff like that??

Later.

P.S. Cover your mouth when you cough! Please!!