Oh hell yea!!

Bee leaves for Miami in three days, but before she could get excited about doing the Super Bowl Shuffle to Florida, her body put the brakes on any chance of pre-partying. We spent all weekend sleeping, since she was too exhausted after work and hanging out and partying and sleeping out (oh yeah, the little hussy didn't come home until 9 AM Thursday AND Friday morning) to move. Convulsions and a fever kicked in. She didn't wake up until 6 PM Saturday.

But now, eyes on the prize. Though we love us some Rex Grossman and Brian Urlacher, nothing beats the Punky QB and The Junk Yard Dogs of the 80's Bears teams. Here's a little shout out to demonstrate how effing cool the 1985 Chicago Bears will forever be.



In other news, Cee is back from her weeklong jaunt with her fianc-I mean, boyfriend. I wonder if they will get engaged. There's talk of Ei moving out if she doesn't move to a room that has windows, and Cee's room upstairs isn't getting much use since they spend a lot of time at the boyfriend's place. Why waste all that prime real estate?

And Dee? That's a whole other post. She's full on back together with London Fling. I don't know what he did to get back in her good graces, but he whipped a spell on her. I haven't seen her since last Tuesday.