This week has been a beating and a half.
Anyhoo, this bitch is eagerly anticipating the big tension filled event on my calendar this weekend. Mmmhmmm, I can’t wait to watch! A room filled with drama-based stress, competitors who have labored hard to get to this one moment in time (cue Whitney Houston!) and a ton of supporters prepared to throw down and whoop some serious ass if their chosen person doesn’t prevail.
My goodness, if that’s not worth appointment viewage my name isn’t Shark-Fu!
It makes a bitch wish the Scripps National Spelling Bee happened more than once a year.
Oh, and tomorrow there’s something on my calendar about a DNC Rules and Bylaws Committee meeting.
Oh I’ll be watching that too, but there’s no way the carefully choreographed outrage I predict out of that shit could compare to the sincere drama of a spelling bee…