1. I am not good at math. Yes, I somehow made it through college, many tutor sessions later, but I also developed a "fluster", as I like to call it, when I have to do math on the spot in front of someone. I just get sweaty and the walls start to close in on me. (deep, deep rooted math issues here. years of therapy awaiting me.)
Andrew is working on not calling me his 5 year old nieces name when I don't blurt out the sum of 6+3+5+1+6 .....(brainnn poweerrrrr.....mmmm..21?)
2. Who uses the cup? I think it's unneccessary and would probably make fun of you to your face if you played with a cup in my tournamnt. And I can do that because sh%# talkin' is fair game in my professional Yahtzee tournament.
3. This was "Amazing fruit punch, Valerie. No really, taste it. Ohhhh. This is so good." I don't know why I found it so funy, but I did. Maybe you had to be there.
4. Crappy coffee table shelf full o'stuff I need to organize.
THEN THINGS GOT CRAZY NEAR ROUND 8 (or was it 4?)
We brought out the CORNBREAD and homemade HONEY BUTTER. (whattttt? yes, we did.)
(gross. Who wants to bet we dropped this knife on the floor and continued to eat off it?)
but in the last rounds....I started to get tired. And my attention span was on a rapid decline......
Until next time......