Rice Krispies, for those who aren't on FB-- I competed today at the Seattle Crystal Ball-- took first in nearly every dance I competed. Most of them were uncontested, but apparently, judges have the discretion to award you any placement they feel is warranted, so it's possible I could have taken a second or third, so I'll take the firsts as a win. My primary accomplishment was competing for the first time in what's known as scholarship in the rhythm competition, which means I danced cha-cha, rumba, and east coast swing in sequence and at the end of it, I took first place! Yay, me!
Now, I'ma eat pizza, watch football, fall down go boom.
Yay, Barb!
We went shopping today, and I finally figured out where all the non-wool sweaters were hiding.
Barb, that's awesome!
Daniel must be feeling better. He just came downstairs and into the kitchen, and said, "You've corrupted me with your smells."
blink blink
Well, I was indulging in Chinese restaurant take-away leftovers for breakfast, and his appetite has been non-existent the last day or so.
Bad weekend. Wallybee lost her wedding ring down the toilet. Managed to save the engagement ring, but the wedding ring was gone. She's pretty upset about it.
OTOH? I'm three hours into a Vicodin.
Aw, bt, that would be upsetting.
DCJ, good to see your pixels! Glad that your appetite is back and you have the good drugs.
Aw, bt, that sucks.
Are We Living in the Golden Age of Male Objectification?
I am slightly ashamed to admit, my gut reaction was "I hope so!" Also, I love that Gosling is featured.
I just skyped with my grandma, with my dad facilitating. She's so cute, and so old. She's kind of reached the point where she never says anything new, just recites old stories. It's a little sad, but still cute.
I don't know where I'm going to watch the Saints in an hour. That's a bit of a lonely feeling. I have people I could call, and actually got invited to a party but I don't want to go by myself and it's a bit of a drive.