It's not all me. It's not all my fault. I may remind you, but I won't take it all on.

Well, the Lynx lost... they were playing the Monarchs and the ending score was 66 to 67.  We should'a won 'cuz one of our girls made a basket right when the busser went off so we had 68... but the ref's questioned it, so they looked at the tapes a decided that it didn't leave her hands in time.  >-0  Bah humbug.  Anyways, I thought it was fun, so maybe I'll take up that offer on the luxury suite... lol  So after the game, we went over to see grandma because apparently she had surgery on a vain in her leg... idono. Anyways, she's fine now.  Grandpa's ok too I 'spose... LOL he was breathing! What more do you want? *sniff* PEW!! I smell like smoke... that's another reason why we don't go there very often.  They both are chimneys and we come outta there smelling like.. well, SMOKE!  and it irritates my eyes SoOoOo much. I'm really happy they did that whole smoking bann thing... it made my life better and I don't have to worry about going out anymore comming back like smoke.  I really hated that.  In fact, it was the sole reason I didn't go out a lotta times. Anyways, I feel like road kill... I'm going ta bed.  ttyl! w/love, Becca