Literally, my butt is killing me!  I went to the lake this past weekend with some friends from work.  It wasn't our normal lake, we went to Lake Gaston up on the NC/VA border.  It was a bit windy and on a lake that size wind is very bad for Jet skis.  It was so choppy I thought I was back on the inter coastal waterway.  At one point Joni was about to run out of gas so we had to haul ass across the lake..the very choppy lake.  The only way to go max speed is to stand up and allow your legs to act as shock absorbers.  Well, apparently doing that for 60 minutes is enough to really give the gluts a workout.  I could barely stand up yesterday and today is no better.  We did have a good time on the lake though.

We're now in trip preparation mode.  Kristy's wedding is next Friday and we're leaving for PA this Friday so we've a ton of laundry to do, last minute stuff to pick up and whatever other preparations are necessary for a week long trip.  I'm going to try my damnedest to set an out of the office message, but I never remember to so don't be surprised if it doesn't happen.