Just When You Think It's Over

Oh, it hurts. It hurts so bad. And they would've won it too. Pooh. Make me wish I didn't care about it. Make me wish that I wasn't cheering for any team and was indifferent. But I'm not. And I do. I guess the only think I can think of to soften the blow is that it never should have been that close at the end anyway. And the Als were the favourties and we were never expected to win in the first place. But it still hurts.

But the weekend was not a complete loss. On Saturday, we went to a wedding. It was so beautiful. One of my friends at church was getting married. It was a really nice ceremony and a delicious supper. Abby behaved very well. I was in the middle of supper and was feeding her off my plate when she started to poop. I had already changed one diaper and they did not have a change table so I had to do it on the counter. Not very comfy. So I was not looking forward to a poopy diaper change. But then one of the girls from the church who babysits for us all the time came over and offered to take her. She seems quite excited about it. I was even more excited! And I didn't see Abby for the rest of the night. At one point I even forgot about her. But she had a great time. And so did I. The dance was even fun too. We talked with some friend - and some friend who had moved away came back for the wedding so we got to have a nice visit with them too. Then they played the bird dance. I dragged Mark and Abby on the dance floor and we cut a rug. Abby laughed through the whole thing. It was great. The it was late so we went home.

This afternoon was the debut performance of the Community Band. I say we did pretty good. It was a lot of fun anyway. Then I got home and prepared for the Grey Cup Party. At first there were only a couple people there but as it got closer we had a full house. It was a lot of fun even if it did end in such a craptacular fashion. But now it's late, Abby is in bed and asleep and I am about to fall asleep.

Here's to next year!