What was that? I can't hear you!
Good Morning, Peeps!
I guess I should've used that line yesterday...you know...since it was Easter and the marshmallow PEEPS were coming at me from every freakin direction. Yuck.
Anywho, I'm working from home today. WHY, you ask? Well, I hate to namedrop but, I need to be here when OPRAH calls (read Friday's post).
Dudes, I'm getting kind of nervous.
And I'm having second thoughts.
I mean, it's one thing to commiserate about my weight/weight loss/dieting/ butt size with you. But, it's a whole other ball of wax discussing my bin-ess on a national radio show with Oprah Winfrey and Geneen Roth. Good Lord.
I guess it could be worse. It's not live television. Oprah will be able to hear me, but she won't be able to SEE ME, which is fan-freakin-tastic because I DO NOT want to be known as THAT GIRL who crapped her pants on Oprah. I'll crap my pants in private, thank.you.very.much.
Oh yeah...and one more thing...
I thought Oprah's Soul Series was going to be LIVE today. Not so, people. It's going to be taped today but will air another day. I'll let you know when that happens so you can hear me hyperventilating in Oprah's ear.
Peace out, dudes!