Starting tomorrow @ 8am will begin the longest three days of my life.  You see, in order for me to participate in this year’s Beachapalooza (oh yes, there will be more), I had to work flex time at work to get my 40 hours in this week.  I’m working three 12-hour shifts, tomorrow, Tuesday and Wednesday.  Then I’m just working four hours on Thursday and getting off work at 12pm to head down to the beach. I’m actually VERY fortunate that I was able to do this, because this week is actually blacked out at work for travel.  In our business,...

Or it’s more dubious subtitle…the “WTF?!?!?! Carly’s in the Bottom 3?!?!?!?!?!” post. Seriously?! Carly Smithson?! Yeah, I think the wife called it…the voters had a case of “Oh she’ll be fine…she’s so good, surely other people will vote for her…” syndrome. And look what happens. Carly in the Bottom 3 is like putting cream cheese on a peanut butter and jelly sandwich…it just don’t go, babe. (edit on Thursday - BTW…how’s this for living dangerously…Kristy...