Living up to our motto, Frederick Flair once again did not come in last. As a matter of fact we came in the Top Ten in the East. Alright, alright, so there were only 11 teams and we were #10. But hey, it just sounds better the other way right?
The weekend was great if not effing FREEZING. Had a great team roommate, her workaholism puts me to shame! Thanks Sharon for making me look so laid back. We had a great clean skate, you couldn’t ask for more.
Janet drove down and chauffered my ass around, took me malling – we had to get our traditional walk in – and made be buy girlie stuff. I am now the proud owner of makeup. Yeah yeah I know. I’m even wearing it to my totally glamorous (NOT) job right now. Then she did said makeup for me before the performance. Thankee Spankee.
Then we met up Deb & Laura and had a wonderful dinner Saturday night. Sunday it was off to Foxwood Casino where I promptly blew whatever money I owned. Lost big time. Even though I rubbed, pounded and almost busted Janet’s head for luck. But we all had a great visit ending with promises to spend Cherry Blossom Time in DC for our next gathering.
But even losing large amount of cash beat having to stay at that damned (literally) hotel another night. Nuff said.
So back home to find Chief had been indulging in his favorite outdoor habit, rolling in slime/sh*t. Had a blast washing down the big bear through bleary eyes that should have been sleeping. Good dog. Bah. Anyone want a bear rug?
St. Chloe was her usual darling self. (Meaning: I haven’t found yet what damage she’s caused).
Okay, work today, back to dullsville.
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What, no pictures? There's 45 up in flickr ;-)
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