Forty nine days to Vegas, baby!!! Fifty-one to the real fun (at least in my eyes!). Can you believe it is this close? I MUST lose some weight or I'll be running around naked. Doubt I'll be able to squeeze into anything at my present plumpness. Too cold to get out and walk. I refuse to pop in a tape and workout with Marty around and he NEVER leaves! Alas, woe is me.
Any luck with the babysitter situation baby sister? Get 'er done! We would hate to party without you. BUT we will if we must.
SKS
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