Thursday, December 1, 2005

The Gala. It is done. My feet hurt.

It's over.
Let the partying begin.

Clint did an amazing job handling all the tech stuff. I'm a very proud momma.
And. He looked very sharp in his suit.
If I wasn't so tired I'd try to post a pic tonight.

Made a mistake leaving the Sutton. Headed east on Smithe. Yeah. Had lots of cars honking at me. And driving straight at me. And swerving to miss me.
Brand new experience - driving the wrong way on a one way street.
Clint was taking notes and will not likely repeat my lapse in attention to signs.

This puppy's going to bed.

Good night.

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