I'm back

I am finally getting over this stupid cold I got last week. I ended up getting some medicine and am finally able to breath again. Hooray. I toughed it out and made it to the Ice Dogs hockey game on Friday with mom and pop. We had fun, even though the Dogs got their butts kicked and we sat next to idiots. Why do fans yell at players and tell them how to play? One, the guys on the ice cannot hear what the fans are telling them to do. Two, if you seem to think you know more about playing hockey, then why aren't you out there on the ice? The one idiot even went down to the team box and said something to the assistant coach. I hate stupid people.

Saturday, unfortunately when I was feeling the worst, Shawn and I met up with Mike, Nina, and the gang at the Santa Anita races for Juan's birthday. I felt miserable, especially because I was blowing my nose every 2 minutes, but I had already made a committment and didn't want to leave Juan short on the money. None of us hit it big, but we did see a man two tables down win $14,000 on the final race. That was pretty exciting. Brian was entertaining as usual as he would yell and scream at his horses. The boy has issues. Overall, it was just fun to hang out with friends, but I was glad to be home curled up on the coach that night.

Now that I'm feeling better it's back to work for me. We've got tons of laundry to do and I have an Arbonne party tomorrow night to prepare for. Wish me luck!