Busy, busy, busy. Friday night I went out with the girls from preschool. I was amazed at the clubbing skills some of these ladies had. Flirting with the doorman to get in for free. Telling the waiter it was a batchelorette party so we got free drinks. I was stunned. I guess I married too young to learn the tricks of going out. It was an educational experience. So much fun to get out. Twice in a week. I'm pretty sure that's a record for my entire married life.

We had the Pusateris and Cuddy over to see the Tyson fight on Saturday. What a hoot. That was an exciting 51 seconds. We made some fine fajitas though. We should always have a camera on hand when Cuddy comes over for food. Substantial quanities consumed at impressive speeds.

Martin just taught me that vodka and orange juice make a "screwdriver." I've always called it "vodka and orange juice."