A strange Monday night ...

Well it's over. Ucla (my alma mater) had a great run in the NCAA basketball championship. They made it all the way to the finals. But like 63 other teams in the tourney, their season ended with a loss. My good friend Jessica who was in Las Vegas tonight, kept a close eye on the game and text messaged me throughout, And this is after the Bruins booted her Gonzaga Bulldogs 2 rounds earlier. She is a champ. Unlike a person, who shall remain nameless, who suggested that I should be happy for Florida ... Me???? Happy for Florida, after they kicked our butts all over the court all night long, beating us by 16 points. grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, I'm not bitter.


Then their was Jenn and her family reunion. It seems Chris's friend Fletcher was actually Jenn's cousin Scupper in a former life. Talk about the small town of Tacoma. It was our small corner of the Twilight Zone.

And finally their was Jewel and her magic. She was pretty elusive all night long. Didn't realize that she was doing witchcraft in my kitchen. It seems that she was mixing this potion up that erased her nose and grew poor Derek a second head. I'm telling you, the National Enquirer could have done a four page spread on Monday night dinner tonight.