So I finished out the session at Les Sentiers.  Frizzle thinks drama is hysterical, so we all created some for the children.  Starbucks became the sister of a really popular European singer; Frizzle's cousin knew Beyonce; and the counselor couples started getting outrageous.  We started out with Sun & Flabberghast, who are married, and Bear and ( Read more... )

 Well, first there was the travel difficulties... Left Rome by plane (easyjet is wonderful) and got to Lyon on time, everything was happy.  (Allison 1, travel 0).  And then I went to the Lyon train station lady and she pointed out that my tickets were good for the 29th - of NEXT month.  (Allison 1, Travel 1).  She then figured out a way that I ( Read more... )

 *sigh*

( Kinda tired, not fully into this week. Meh. )

Well, I held everyone up leaving.  Kinda expected that... but Regina was really nice about me skipping out of practice after my little people were done (sometimes I wonder if she cares... but that's another subject entirely) and Dave picked Pelly, Laura, and I up and took us up to Sloan's.  Sloan won the honor(?) of driving us down, so we piled ( Read more... )

Well, good news is, we had enough cars.  Bad news is, two of the people that I wanted to dance with cancelled at the last minute.  Frank busted his ankle a while back - decent excuse - though I'm pretty sure that he just didn't want to go through the whole process of feeling odd because he had to ask girls other than his girlfriend to dance - which ( Read more... )

( don't worry - no emotional trauma, just bodily )

... was the former owner of my lunch tray. It said so. (As it also had something almost completely obscured about lovers, I think they may have confused him with Friedrich Wilhelm). (much more entertaining than the Chuck Norris tray I got the other day ( Read more... )