Despite receiving nine inches of snow overnight, it's a beautiful morning in NYC. The sun is shining, school is in session, and Mayor Bloomberg has made sure the roads are clear. It's funny -- even when you're the billionaire mayor and you make a mistake, you make damn sure it doesn't happen again.
I'm running behind this morning because I've stopped to take pictures along the way. You can bet it's more fun that preparing for my first meeting and finishing up the board report that will not go away. I don't like numbers.
Last week, I wrote about my new found fascination of The Biggest Loser.
I don't know what I was thinking. Please allow me to correct my statement.
It should be called The Biggest Moaner.
I watched part of it again last night, and just don't see the need to watch two hours of them breaking down to break through. Give me the last 30 minutes and the weigh in, or better yet, just give me the last half hour of the final episode.
So now, I should really get to work. I'm pretty sure my boss isn't one of the two or three people that read this blog, but I'm certain she's much more interested in my work than my walk to work.
Number crunching starts now.