Work

There's not been much in the form of an entry (except pictures of the kids) I've been sick on and off which makes me extremely tired. I have done nothing but work and lie down. Work and lie down.

Tonight I worked a banquet (A pig pickin': real name) with a bunch of Pier One managers. They can sure scream. I worked the wiffle ball in the basket game when one of the inroom dining guys bailed on it. Coaching managers to get the ball in the basket by imagining that it was a stack of wine glasses, etc. I didn't get a deal on any wicker items, so I felt it was a bust.

It's late and I've had a long day. These twelve hour days kill me. I'm ready for bed. I'll talk more at a later time.

Look at these precious children who are my blood. Aren't they the cutest?