Who Loves Kitty?

Wow! 76 posts! Thanks guys, I feel the love! I still have to go around and check out everyone else's but I've been stupidly busy today and engaged in fun activities such as:

Paperwork! Now, who doesn't like doing business Tax work? I know I do! Nothing is more fun than hackin out tax papers to submit so that the Canadian Tax Man doesn't come and get me.

Meetings: Ok, I actually like meetings cause I like to talk. Today I had one with my prof (about marking), one with this lady who wants me to do some silversmithin and fix her jewelry, and a phone one just to work out the kinks of my jewelry contract.

Taxi Driver: I had to pick my little brother up from University today...and it hit me: My youngest brother (I have two younger brothers) is in University...Man, I am old. He's a cool kid though, both my brothers are cool kids and stupidly intelligent. (Chris is in Actuarial Math and Jordan wants to be either an accountant or follow in his big sis's footsteps and be a code monkey)

Football Star: Man, I had a great practice today! I caught this great TD pass even with my Coach totally on my back and roughing me up as I caught it...we had such a scramble for the ball that his hat fell off..which I then ran over to and stomped on after catching the ball...Take that! Roughin me up! (actually, I kinda liked it...but I still stomped on his hat...oh and I kicked it! "Don't mess with me!" I screamed at him..."And that goes for the rest of you BOYS too!" (pointing at my other coaches) "I know you're afraid!" I'm such a trash talker.... )

HMTL TA: Teachin university kids how to code in HTML today...I hate teaching HTML because its very straight forward and when someone asks a dumb question, its hard for me to not have that 'you are a retard' look on my face...God dammit! I'm very easy to read...you know how I feel by looking at my face.

Now I'm sittin here, about to do some coding of my own when my fat cat Meesha decides she is going to do what she use to do as a kitten and climb on my shoulder. When she was young, she could easily wrap her body around my neck...but now she's a little fatter so she improvises as in the pics below:
Frontal shot...man, I look haggard! Thats what dry sweat looks like after 3 hours of football and 3 hours of teaching HTML folks!

See? She kinda just 'hangs over my shoulder...this side shot will show it better...
I'm laughing my ass off in this photo...notice how she uses my boobs for leverage...
Finally, this is where she should be...crazy little fur ball!

Ok, time to stretch, shower and hit the sack...I'm tired!

My 111th post!

Wow, I sure have posted a lot! 111 posts!

Why celebrate 111? Cause 11 is my favorite number and...uh...I feel like celebrating :)

Why do I feel like celebrating? Cause I just got a sweet contract with The Bay in Polo Park and Calvin Klein that involves my jewelry :) They're making my jewelry be the 'free promo gift' that you get when you buy a bottle of Calvin Kleins newest fragrance Euphoria (which smells awesome...I'm sooo getting a bottle) Its not a huge contract, but I'm lovin the publicity I'll get and I'm a perfume whore so its a sweet deal.

But sorry, thats all! I'm pretty beat and I need to get back to biznazz! I need to make some more of the pendants as you see below :)

Oktoberfest - Episode 2

Ok, about Oktoberfest...

Wow! Red Heather totally rocked Oktoberfest waaay more than Blonde Heather did! I had the time of my life last nite and wasn't even that hammered...I only drank 3 beers, so thats pretty much a good buzz for me.

Fun things of the nite:

1. Boob watch: Jaimiesson and Dregs decided to put me in front of them and count the number of people who look at my boobs as we walked around the whole perimeter of the site...the total count was 89 men and women....although they probably were looking at me cause I was laughing my ass off while walking cause all I could hear was: "67, 68, 69.....uh....70! oh 717273!..." By the end of the nite, we had lost count....yay boobs!

2. The drunker they are, the harder they fall: Man, so many people were hittin the floor hard...One dude lifted this girl over his shoulder, dropped her on her head then fell on her...it was amazing. This other really large girl fell in front of me and my girls while we were dancing...me and james tried to help her but our little girly arms couldn't hoist her up.

3. Dudes who give me their phone number: Last nite was the first time a guy has ever given me his phone number...that is totally smart! When you think of it, chances of a girl actually giving you her number or actually answering when you call are pretty slim. This technique eliminates any kind of rejection cause if I'm interested then I'm going to call...otherwise, no harm done! I suggest guys do this, but actually talk to the girl first so that she'll remember you otherwise she'll be like 'Who the hell is Gavin and why is he in my cell phone?'

4. Running into buddies: I love running into someone I haven't seen in a while and giving them a friendly grope...its always nice to quickly touch base with someone then trott off to find more people you know.

5. Dressin up: Me James and Dreggs dressed to the 9s last nite, its always fun to dress up. I was wearing pants under my dress but then Jaimie made me take them off, the following conversation ensued:
Me: "But Jaimisson, you know I can't wear just the dress cause I'm goin commando"
James: "No, you said you were fucken gonna wear a dress, so you're wearin one...now LOOSE the pants!"
Me: "But...oh fine! But if you lift my dress up, I'm soooo liftin yours up!"
Good times...and she didn't lift my dress up :)

In conclusion, I totally dug Oktoberfest this week...me and James are gettin our hot costumes ready for Halloween! Does everyone know what they're gonna be? Halloween is my absolute favorite holiday, I'm very very pumped!

Update: Its now midnite and I just got back from Handball practice/drinking caesars and I have to say that my practice (first one with our new coach) was kick ass! I was one sweaty girl after practice but it felt sooooo good to play. My shots were dead on tonite too (cause I have stick-um now :)

My new handball name is not Tiger anymore either, its 'Frisky' cause I'm the Friskiest girl on the team...I'm the crazy retard with too much energy who 'on occasion' will dry hump a team mate or an innocent bystander so the name is very suiting. We opted for stupid cat names because its funnier when you have someone on your team named 'smelly cat' or 'captain cougar'.

Supa happy fun day!

Today was a great day! I usually have pretty good days regardless, but today was one of those happy fun days where I did a few things that I really enjoy such as:

Get my hair done: I like having my hair washed, my hair played with, my hair done, my hair pulled....2 out of 4 happened today so it was a good day! My hair dresser is super posh too, so we chit chat, and I tell her of my boy woes while sipping a latte. I decided to keep the red and make it perminant this time with some highlights. Doesn't look much different except for the fact that A: I have hightlights, B: its perminant and C: She cut some of my scraggly hair off.
Play with telescopes: OK, so I'm helpin out at the observatory and OK, so I'm a member of the RASC and OK, so I'm helping out a class of 11 guys (who are all scared of me)...the important part of all this is that I have a key to play with the big telescopes.

Drinking and then Drunken Serenades: I'm now going to go out for bevvies with one of my best pals Jaimiesson. (aka, Titty McTitt...she calls me Booby McBoob) and chances are I'm gonna come back and write a song about something and chances are its gonna be sad even though I had a great day because I never write about anything happy anyways...cause those all end up sounding craptastic.

Had a blonde moment: So, I thought it was my Babas birthday...but apparently I'm having problems establishing what day it is today cause I was off by a whole week (its on the 27th)...so she answered, I sang her Happy Birthday and then she was quiet and said "uh..my birthday is next tuesday" then laughed at me cause I'm a retard....So now I'm calling her every day (till her birthday) to sing her happy birthday just to show her how 'special' I am...

Question: I was asked by the goat if I have ever done anything 'sexual' in nature at a wedding.

My answer: No, because most of the weddings I have been to have been Mennonite. They don't have booze, they don't have music (because music leads to dancing and dancing leads to touching) and I'm pretty sure they'd leave me in a corn field somewhere if I decided to be a sexual deviant. No offence to any of my Mennonite pals, I love ya all and I wouldn't want to offend any of you by causing a ruckus.

Catering is a different story, I don't know how many times my little black skirt and white blouse has gotten me into trouble...I'm serving your cheesecake god dammit! "No, I don't want to be your dessert...No, you cannot order a side order of me...No, we can't go into the coat room for a minute cause you have something to show me...NO, I honestly do not think your wife is attractive"...good times.

How about you guys? Any sexy wedding stories to report? Someone has to have a sexy story of debauchery somewhere!

So, I'm a Bridesmaid...

Yep! My cousin is getting married! The date is for October 14 of next year and I'm in the bridesmaid party. I've never been in a bridesmaid party before but I've already volunteered to do the Bachelorette party. There will be penises galore that nite as I have found www.bachelorette.com mwhahahhaa! I'm already excited!

My cousin and I are basically polar opposites...Growing up, I was the boisterous blonde and she was the modest brunette, I like causing a scene and she's not really comfortable with debauchery. We don't dress the same, act the same or look the same but we get along like the perfect odd couple.

Shes a good bride though, the color she has picked is going to be either a burgandy or a deep orange and we get to pick the style. As a joke, I sent her the pic above and told her this was my dream dress...I'd look pretty hot in it don't cha think? hahahahaha...

Hmmm...what else? My weekend was kick ass! Our practice on saturday was basically me, my team mate linda and our two coaches in the pouring rain. It was a riot! Me and Linda were doing one-on-one moves against each other and totally slipping and sliding and falling in the mud and catching and more falling in the mud...such a great time!

I worked at my bar today and got 'eye molested' by this old french guy. The conversation was as follows:
Frenchy: "Oh, a pretty new worker...Are you new here?"
Me: "No, I've been around for a while, you know Bill right?"
Frenchy: "Yeah...oh, are you his daughter?"
Me: "yep."
Frenchy: "Well, Bill has a very beautiful daughter" (note: eye molesting is occuring)
Me: "yeah, hard to believe I came from Bill eh?"
---3 minute interlude---He was laughing too hard from my wit :P
Frenchy: "Are you the talented one?"
Me: "My dad only has one daughter...what? he talks about ME? My dad doesn't even talk TO me!"
---another 3 minute interlude---I was on a role...
More eye molesting and the he took his 6 of coors and left.

Oh, I have an 'actual' hair appointment with my 'actual' hair dresser (its not drunk heather and a box of dye this time)...I do not know what color my hair will be this time tomorrow, it may be the last of Red Heather...it may be the start of 'bald Heather'...you guys said I would look hot right? :P

Things of note

Here are 10 things that I noted yesterday:

10. My dad is a dork and apparently never took note of his daughters hair color:
Me: "Dad, didn't you notice I changed my hair?!?"
Dad: "What? What color was it before?"
Me: "uh...it been blonde for the past 24 years!"
Dad: "oh..."

9. I 'blend in' better now: I don't get stared at as much, which is refreshing cause when people look at me, I always think its because I have something wrong with me.

8. Boston Pizza makes the best damn Caesars! And it was fish bowl fridays so you get 2 ounces for 50 cents cheaper than if you were to order a regular caesar. The rimmer they use has oregano in it...its delicious, I was basically licking the bowl it was served in.

7. I forgot exactly how important it is to wear two pairs of socks with my handball shoes: Ouch ouch ouch!

6. I know all the words to the Three's Company theme song: Me and Dregs started singing it cause someone said the word "knock" or something like that...then everyone was singing it for the rest of practice.

5. This new team is gonna rock! We had 9 girls show up! 9! This is a record for any handball league team that I've ever been on...normally we can't even get a string of players out to practice...we even had our new goalie there, we pulled her up from B and she's gonna do an awesome job! (although she's not very good at 'floater' shots so I'm gonna keep doing them on her till she learns)

4. Wow, do I ever need stick-um! In team handball, you can wear a sticky tree sap like substance on your fingers for a better grip. We didn't have any last nite and I noticed how much not having it affects my bounce shot...god damn midget hands.

3. Kiki does not go both ways: Oh, this is such an inside joke...but we were doing a pivot drill and Kiki only turned one way so my team mate D yelled at her "Kiki, do you go both ways?!?" and then I laughed cause I'm warped.

2. Electrical Storms truely do rock my world: We opened the gym doors last nite to get fresh air and there was a super good electrical storm going on outside while I played handball inside...it was heaven! But then we got a little audience of high school boys who were watching us through the gym doors...I don't blame them, if I had a dick and saw girls all sweaty and hitting each other...I'd probably stop and gawk too.

1. Yoga bras are for Yoga...Sport bras are for sport. I did this HUUUGE mistake of wearing my yoga bra (having just come from yoga and all) to my handball practice. I had forgot to bring a sport bra and thought "yoga bra should be able to do the job"...yeaaaah...no. Any time I did anything my god damn boobs would pop outta that thing (under my shirt of course) it was such a pain...all you could see is me shoot the ball then yell "god damn boobs!" and then adjust myself.

Oktoberfest - Episode 1

Well, last nite was student nite at Winnipeg's version of Oktoberfest. Me and my girl Mich started to pre-game it at her boyfriend house.


Yesterday, I chose a raspberry vodka while keeping in mind something my mom taught me:

"Liquor before beer and you're in the clear"

Theres another part to that...but I don't remember how it goes...something like "Beer before liquor...something, something...sicker".

The drive there was interesting...(notice my stupid crooked smile...(looking)...oh, apparently I have a crooked smile in ALL the pics! Apparently I didn't do a good job hiding it these pics...lol)
This was the only photo I took at Oktoberfest...My goal for Oktoberfest was to drink Alexander Keiths and have a Bratwurst...mission accomplished!
Me, drunkenly posing at the bottom of my stairwell.
Then sometime during the course of the nite, I got tired of being a 'blonde'. So I changed that. I've been a blonde all my life, but lets see what life is like being 'un-blonde' (hahahaha...I think I'll still have blonde moments and blonde ambition though)

To be or not to be...blonde...that is the question.

What I do

We're going to take a magical little journey into one of the things I do - Making Dichro Pendants. Yeah, I know, sounds like a blast but people sometimes wonder how I can afford all my gizmos while not working 9-5 and this is one of the ways that I make money.

My line of course has at least 30 different styles, this is just one of them. I've adopted a longer slimmer pendant look for these rectangle pendants cause its a nice contrast to my bulkier pendants.
So, you start with dichroic glass sheets...I'm modeling the solid and the clear glass. This glass does not come cheap...its bloody expensive! But when you break it down, the 'per piece' cost is not that bad. (Yeah, Yeah...I'm dressed up but I was waiting for my mom...we were going on a sushi date)
After cutting up the glass (and my fingers) I begin to fire them up in the kiln.
About 30 minutes later, my moms here and they're finished. As I'm gorging on sushi, they're cooling down.
After an exhausting nite of sushi eating and sport bra shopping (I got some sweeet sport bras for team handball (practices start FRIDAY...sooooooo pumped! {happy dance}) ...

lol...now where was I...oh yeah, I take the pendants out of the kiln and drill holes at the top for a bail.
I've determined that I'll never be a hand model. :) (and yeah, I'm holding two different pendants...I was tired, thats my excuse :) )
And then no pendant shot would be complete without me topless wearing it...lol.

Ok, I'm going to the gym now...or I'm gonna be sucking wind on Friday nite.

Pics from the lake

Wow...I was very happy to see that my flowers were very lovely at the Cottage. I haven't been there since the beginning of July (when I was working at camp) and my gardens were just beautiful.
I even made a little friend...it was the neighbours dog - Keemo. Keemo followed me around all day like a furry little appendage. I don't know how many times I took him home but he'd follow me back. Cute little pup.

Long day

It was a long day, I tell ya...first of all, I'd like to appologize cause its like 3am or something and I'm a little tipsy. I'd also like to appologize to R, you know what?!? We parked our bus but then some cop guy said 'hey, you can't park your bus here' and Phil was like 'where can I park it?' and then the guy was being a jerkass. In conclusion, we couldn't park it and kinda had to leave after a bunch of the girls flashed the cop guy because he wasn't very happy about that (how could you not be?!?)
Ok, so my day started super early in the AM with cooking. After cooking for 12 hours, I then catered till 7, but had to leave so that I could get to my evening schwing dig. The pic of me here is after the 12 hours of cooking...I was pretty beat, but I sucked it up.
This is my 'now obsolete' team handball team...the Blazers. My girlfriends are all so beautiful inside and out, I consider myself to lack in comparison to the beauty of these girls. I love them all like sisters and tonite was our last Blazer 'hurrah' before all of us went our separate ways. I feel guilty for this because after much tears and thought, I decided it was best to leave the team that I have loved for so many years. After that, everything kinda went crazy and the team ended up folding. We made it official tonite, and officially disbanded the team.
The nite started off 'interesting' we kinda got kicked out of downtown with the party bus and headed down to Coyotes..it has ample parking. The nite started off great there, lots of drinks and dancing. I met up with some old collegues and got offered a programming job...hmmm, we'll see what I decide to do.
After Coyotes, we went to Montys....I flashed Hal Anderson and got prizes out from his prize pants. Me and my girlfriend mich lost the dancing competition though because we didn't get naked on the dance floor...but we came in second. I was have a really fantastic nite until one of my girlfriends on the team, who I have become really close friends with only this past year confronted me:

"How can you leave me? You're my favorite person on the team, how can you do this to me and leave me? I know its for the best and that you need to leave to improve and I love you but I hate you for leaving me" and then she started balling. Ok, at this point I know she's drunk and emotional but one thing I hate doing is hurting someone. I comforted her the best way a drunken friend can but there is little I could do and it really upset me.

We then took the party bus to Wise Guys cause there was a Bison social going on there. At this point I was in a very sad mood...I started to reflect on all the good times that me and these girls have had over the last 6 years and how much I love them and how much I'll miss them and I lost it. I cried. Now, I never cry in front of people...I was told growing up that tears are a sign of weakness so I was always strong enough to hold them in until I was alone...but GOD DAMN booze! You made me weak! Of course my girls don't know what to do, they've never seen this from me before so they start drunkenly dry humping me or grabbing my ass (things that normally make me happy) but of course this just makes me cry more cause they're trying to make me happy and its this crazy emotional gong show. What a mess! I'm not drinking till thursday now.

In conclusion, sad but fun...is that an oxymoron? maybe I'm just a moron...damn you female emotions that were amplified with drinking...daaamn yoooou!

Kiss me, I'm Ukrainian.

September is by far my favorite month! Its harvest time! Its time to morph into the baba that I am and pick my apples and make pie, pick my beets and make borcht, use up my summer cabbage for holopchi and go pick wild cranberries and mushrooms (the non-trippy kind of mushroom though...I don't want to kill my family)
My tomatoes this year were craptastic. Last year we had an abundance of tomatoes that I was making salsa like crazy...this year, I might get 10 if I'm lucky. Apples this year totally rocked though! Two of our apple trees are just packed full of apples...so I've started cutting them up for pie filling.

Another thing that didn't grow well this year were my Begonias or my Lobelia flowers...this was disappointing cause they're my favorites. Some of my planters did turn out though considering I wasn't home all summer to give them the love they needed.
I picked my beets and made a nice pot of borcht first...of course this isn't wouldn't be 'cooking with Heather' without some dorky pose in my families kitchen....I believe I'm singing into my spatula...which is my favorite kitchen utensil.
My borcht...if you don't like borcht, you obviously have not tried mine...if you don't like beets, well I can't help you there. I could live off borcht! (and oatmeal)
I then went to my babas (aka grandma) for a sleep over. My baba rocks! I hope when that I'm a little firecracker like her when I'm 79...she has a more active social life than me, I swear! She lives in her own appartment, goes square dancing, plays bingo and has the ladies over for rum and cards every friday nite. She works harder and more effectively than most people my age, she is who I strive to be. Aaand so we were up at 5am making damn holopchi...out of all the Ukrainian dishes she has taught me...I HATE making these things! They drive me nuts!
We were done by 7 so I motored on to the hotel to make meatballs...we have a catering job for 114 people tomorrow..its a small job but there is still work to be done, PLUS I'm leaving early from the catering job to party so I owe my mom some hard work between now and my first beer.

Seven:things that are in my fridge right now...

1. Beer
2. Hard Liquor
   
3. Ketchup
4. Cranberry Juice
   
5. Milk
   
6. Cottage Cheese
   
7. More Beer
   

7 social events I'm excited for:.

1. Pub crawl this saturday on Phils party bus
   
2. Oktoberfest
3. Football Finals at Bomber Stadium and the winup in the blue and gold room
   
4. Halloween (me and my buddy Jaimie are being cub hunters)
   
5. My moms birthday (its her 50th...I have to start planning...)
   
6. Phys Eds "Check your pants at the door" Social
   
7. EBC and Commerse Formals (I love dressin up)
   

7 things that I LOVE

1. Thunderstorms: I'm the dork whos gonna get zapped by lightning one day cause I sit outside and watch...they excite me.
   
2. Sports: they keep my mind and body in check...and nothin is better than sittin in a pub with a beer watchin the game.
   
3. Night: I'm a night person, and a constallation junkie with a suped up telescope
   
4. Singing: Those who love to sing, always find a song...if this is the case, I must really love singing cause I don't shut up.
   
5. Games: I heart video games...I wish I had more time to play these days.
   
6. Food: Nothin like a good home cooked meal...I especially love BBQs in the summer
   
7. Tea: I drink tea like its going out of style and me and my mom have been to some pretty cool tea houses...(the coolest one was in Boulder Colorado)
   

7 Things I have never done, and promise to never do...

1. Kill
   
2. Lie to my mom
   
3. Tell someone I love them...when I really don't.
   
4. Give up or quit
   
5. Be vindictive
   
6. Be anything other than me
   
7. Have nothing to do
   

7 Things I should be doing right now, instead of filling out this quizzy thing:

1. Building a website in flash
   
2. Optimizing my java code
   
3. Soldering
   
4. Working out...but I already did that today
   
5. Working on my business web page
   
6. Cutting Glass to make pendants
   
7. Playing Guitar
   

Seven things I would like to do:

1. Go base jumping
   
2. Go scuba diving
   
3. Learn to play the accordian (It looks like its fun to play)
4. Visit Pompeii
5. Learn to Golf
6. See Brazil, and Europe, and...
7. Be a vendor in the LA gift show (Probably next summer)
   

Dorky Tuesdays...

I'm pretty low on dorky pics these days. I'll try to find something more dorky for next week.

A little story behind these photos...I was doing a presentation on XP and was showing contrasts between planned design and evolutionary design that is used in XP.

I happened to make some stupid photos of myself being a programmer now (studying evolutionary) and a programmer back in the day that studied planned. I used them in my ppt presentation that I did in front of my peers.

Without further Adieu:

That was faaantastic!

Well, I'm back and I had a GREAT time in Regina! But as the rule goes, 'what happens on the road, stays on the road' so I'm not going to disclose too much information about the trouble I got into....maybe some pics though...

Here are my room buddies, I'm the best person to sleep with cause I don't move at all...so if you want someone to spoon you, I'm not the person (cause we all know that spooning leads to forking...)

And I guess I'll just do a synopsis of some of the ongoings.

Got beat by the 'chicks with dicks': Knocked out of the tournament by this team who I swear were guys...or chicks on serious roids...'Box tags' became 'box checks' in this game cause we were sure they had some junk tucked away in there. We played this game really well though considering, too bad, maybe next year :)

Stupid guy at bar: "I want to fuck you"...is not a good pick up line...neither is "show me your boobs", I'll just look at you like you're a moron.

Truck with fun sayings: We actually hung out with these guys a bit...just cause their truck was ridiculous. They had "got throat yogurt" on the front window, "Honk if your horny" with a cell phone number on the back and this saying on the side window.
The funniest part was that I ended up knowing one of the guys that was with this group...he's a good handball buddy of mine.

My girl Connell: One of my best friends moved to Regina (she was in charge of opening and closing ceremonies of this years Canada Games) and I got a chance to shake it with her on Saturday nite! We were also supposed to hang out on Sunday...but I don't remember much after 6:00 on sunday...She's comin to the Peg this saturday though and were gonna be ridiculous!

Who loves kitty?: I have this hoodie that has cat ears so I was walking around saying this apparently...

Get Bombed for Bombers: I made my team join in on this stupid drinking game that I called 'get bombed for bombers'...the rules were simple, hear the word "bombers" take a drink..they get a touch down...finish existing drink. We then added 'when the Punty McPunt punts the ball, take a drink' (I lovingly called the punter Punty McPunt cause he seems to be the only one who showed up to play that day...really, what team punts the ball 7 times in the first quarter?!? Geez! Oh, and my personal favorite...1st down at the 5 yard line and you can't fackin score?!?!)

Pole dancing with my coaches: Me, our rusher and our two coaches (who are both well over 6'4) all up on some little stage pole dancing...we decided that whatever new play we come up with next will be named 'pole'.

Drunken Wrestling: Anyone who knows me knows I love to play fight...By half time, I had drank half a liter of Gin, the Bombers were Bombing so I thought it was time to fight everyone. And this morning I have bruises that I cannot blame on football....

And I'm not drinking!....Till Saturday...

Well, I'm outta here! I'm gone to the 'ever-so-exciting' city of Regina this weekend! My football team entered in a touch football tournament and then we're going to the CFL Labour Day classic. (Sask vs Wpg)

I even got a nickname! I'm Heather 'the hands'...hahaha. This is a suitable nickname for me, I always put my hands to good use! (oh, and I can catch a football)

So, have a good weekend everyone! I'll be back on monday sometime I'm thinking...most likely beaten, bruised and hung over but thats what tournaments are all about! Giddy up!