Olympics

I'm glad the Olympics are almost over. It's been real Olympics, but I miss Parks n Recreation and 30 Rock. So, I won't be too sad to see you go. (and I work for CBS so you know, the ratings thing is annoying) Last night, I watched the ladies figure skate their little tights off. The South Korean, Kim Yu-na made me cry. And I swear if I hear one more radio DJ this morning call her "Japanese, Chinese...er, she's Asian..." I will lose my sh*t. She is from South Korea...if you don't know, then don't say anything you morons. Gah. So annoying. Anyway, the women last night were beyond amazing. All of them. They were elegant and fierce and it made me weep my self tanner all over my clean white sheets. Then Joannie Rochette skated, secured herself a bronze and looked up and sent a kiss to her mom. I was an oil slick of bronzer when Lee found me crying like a baby, curled up mumbling about girl power and the right to vote. Feels especially good to be a chick today, I must say. Go women. In life. Happy Friday.