I kicked my husband's heinie at Scrabble last night. I managed to several double word scores and at least one triple something.....it's a little fuzzy. I was drunk with the sensation of victory. I usually beat him at Scrabble, though. Not that he isn't a worthy opponent - it usually comes right down to the end before a winner emerges. Not so last night. My score was 239!! Maybe this is good, maybe it's not. I am not a professional Scrabble player. I just know it's good as far as my scoring history goes. He has requested a rematch.
This rash of board games is due to that afore-mentioned Lenten TV fast. It's been beneficial so far. More face-time with the DH definitely reduces my stress level.
Tomorrow is an exciting day. The kids' school hosts an annual Family Fun Fair for which I always am a volunteer. Chris will be too. I get to supervise an inflatable game thing for Andrew's class, and the haystack game for Emma's class. The haystack game is an incredibly itchy one. I don't know what Chris will be doing. But there will be pony rides. I'm SO going on one of those!
DAILY BLISS: All the orange trees are blossoming! I'm pretty sure that's what Heaven is going to smell like.
<3 Christy
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Go Grrrrl! You and your double, triple words! Indeed! Your profundity abounds!!
I'll have to differ with ya on the kids event. Nothin' worse than trying to rein in a bunch of children hyped up on candy and fun. I referreed the blow up slide at our last fall fest. The insurance agent in me just KNOWS somebody's gonna break a leg, so I get way too jumpy around the chaos of a bunch of children refusing to wait in line and stepping on one another. I'm having anxiety just thinking of it. You should be declared a saint, my friend. Oh, wait. Somebody already did that for you!! -Beck
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