Yesterday was a cheat day for the record books.  Party at work for Ulan, the fellow from Kazakhstan (seriously).  

There were cookies, cheesecake, layer cake and Anna made cupcakes with mocha frosting.  I got busy... Then later I managed to waddle my fat ass to the fair and snatched up some corn dogs, fried dough and a gyro.  I need to waddle to the gym today.  

I love fairs for the simple fact of people watching.  There were rednecks, hillbillies, and women who should not be wearing that little amount of clothing.  It was great.  Every where you looked it was a dentists nightmare.  I even tried to buy my daughter a snapback which said "DOPE" in purple chrome letters.  She wasn't having it though.  My cousin came along also so I told him how I worked for the carnies as a kid for about an hour in order to get a mirror-picture of a girl in a bikini.  And how my mothers friend caught me and ratted me out...moms whupped my ass that day.  

It was a good off day.  Back to the grind today though.  Sometimes your body just needs to rest and you gotta get your grub on.  I gotta remember that I'm not young anymore and need a break on occasion.