to each his own

I watched the women's curling final last night instead of the Oscars. What can I tell ya.

a thought on The Scotties

By which I mean last night's Canadian women's curling championship:

I honestly couldn't decide whether I was rooting for Jennifer Jones, because her team has been “my team” since I first started watching (not all that long ago) ... or if I wanted her to get her comeuppance, because of the shoddy way she treated Cathy O last year. [Sharon had already voted for comeuppance.]

My ambivalence notwithstanding, comeuppance is what happened.

something I am grateful for today

So far I am still keeping up with Space Kid! -- I have yet to miss a single Sunday deadline since I first began. It's very unusual for me to go this long without once fumbling the ball.

And my friends still seem to be enjoying what I'm doing, too. I'm glad this is going so well and hope it continues.