Sorry I haven`t written in a while but I`ve been busy feeling sorry for myself.  Yup! That doesn`t seem like me at all but hey! sometimes things just get to you.  It`s been 2 weeks of dizziness, nausea , weakness and the worst breathlessness.  I can`t climb a simple flight of stairs without taking a nap! I`m serious!  I went from working out like a madwoman to not being able to climb stairs without feeling like I`ve climbed Mount Everest! AND…. I. Hate. Not. Working. Out!!!

So there you have it! my moment of weakness.  I`m now going to turn my attitude around because feeling sorry for yourself really does nothing but bring everyone around you down and Goodness knows I don`t want to do that.  My family has been so wonderful, cooking for me, serving me, running errands for me and just generally being there for me.  So what the hell do I have to complain about?  SNAP OUT OF IT! DONE!

OK so I`m kinda running out of advise for you.  Who knew one day I`d have nothing to say?  Well never nothing, just helpful tips (and never BT stories obviously).  So here is what I`m proposing.  How about you use the comment section to ask questions on stuff I haven`t addressed? Like a Q and A session.  You may ask something others have wondered about, or something embarrassing, or just a clarification.  Let`s try that shall we?

OK, OK, I know you`re waiting for the Bobby Tee Story time.  So.  We`re visiting Boston with friends a couple of years ago and having a great time doing all the touristy things. The Boston Tea Party Tour, Cheers, boat cruises and even a little jaunt down the river in a swan boat!  We rented a car to go up the coast and had a great time visiting little beach villages along the way.  Turns out the Toronto Bluejays were playing in Boston and our clan decided it would be great to see a game at Fenway Park.  Well it`s like 30degrees out there and me and heat are not friends. So I decided that on that day, I`ll read under a tree instead of roasting in the sun.  So BT and his friend Pete (ya I said your name buddy) take the car and head to Fenway Park to get tickets.  This is Pete driving “Holy Fuck Bobby Tee!!! Why are there so many bridges and underpasses?  Seems like we`ve been driving forever and we`re not getting any closer”  Well you guessed it, they`d been driving in circles for like an hour!  They finally see the park and some fairy I`m sure, guides them to the back parking lot.  Whew! finally! So they see this very official looking guy and decide to follow him because he seemed to know where he was going.  The guy walks into the stadium and BT and Pete follow along.  Meanwhile, the guy goes down a maze of corridors and of course our guys are lost.  They wander the corridors and finally see a big door.  That should be a door to the outside of the stadium and they`re thinking the ticket booth should be out there. Finally!  So they open the door and step outside and where are they you think?  Yup right on the field during practice!  Security is like all over them wondering how in the hell they were able to pass ALL the security!!!  Their answer? ” We were just following some guy!”  Good news is they got the tickets and didn`t go to jail.

Well that`s about it for now. I do have a little project I`m trying to put together and I`ll let you know about once it gets off the ground (hopefully).  In the meantime, send me your questions and we`ll discuss!