Snowball Fights and Partying

So, today in North Carolina, we woke up with a bit of snow for once.  It looks to be about 3 inches or so, which isn't anything to really get excited about, but it's nice to see.

Before I had my morning coffee, I went outside to scrape the dusting off of my car, and move it from the street to our parking lot.  I could have just come back inside and had my coffee, but where's the fun in that?

I packed up a pretty good size snowball, came back inside, and threw it at Lena.  She made a halfhearted attempt at catching it, but pretty much just let it hit her in the chest.  I spent the next couple of minutes doing a victory dance that included a lot of pelvic thrusts, and evil laughing.  Overall, it was pretty good.

After Executive Lunch with Dr. Teo Serbia, we ran into some hostile defense forces on the corner of Princess and Front Street.  A barrage of snowballs flew our way, which we returned fire on for a solid 5 minutes.  After a number of casualties, it was declared a draw, and we all shook hands.  Well fought battle, Gentlemen.

Tonight is the Bottega Holiday Party Extravaganza.  If it's anything like Saturday night, it will conclude with me hugging a toilet.  Since this party is for the biggest collection of booze hounds I've ever met (myself included), it's a safe assumption that I'm headed for a pretty rough Tuesday. 

Love,

Zak