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Tonights games were oh so boring...blowouts all over the place. CBS did try to drop the blowout, and go to the other game, but the other game turned into a blowout also. I guess if one of "my" teams were one of those doing the damage, I would have felt better.

Gonzaga plays Friday nights late game. Hopefully they don't get the Sports Illustrated jinx. I also have always liked the Arizona Wildcats, until the local team got good anough to compete. Arizona should not have even made the field of 64, yet they are the only Pac-10 team left. Guess we do suck.

I had Aurelia today. She is getting such a personality, and is learning how to communicate, even if she cannot talk. Her newest trick, is one her daddy has been working on. He and his buddy have season tickets to the new MLS Seattle Sounders. They yell "Goal", and she 'pops' her jersey...this is something the basketball players have been doing for a few years, using their thumbs to pull the name on the front of the shirt out, saying my team is better than yours. I have always just shrugged it off, not really liking it, but when an 11 month old baby is doing it, it is hilarious. She has 'touchdown' down pat. I began working on something more grama friendly today....blowing a kiss. I am sure she will get it rather quickly.

Chris (her dad) has an MRI tomorrow. I am not sure when we will get the results on that. Hopefully his brain tumor is still reducing in size. Alisha has rented out an indoor soccer facility for his surprise birthday party. It will be at 10:30 on a Friday night, so I declined an invitation, instead we will be babysitting. I think I will just find them a hotel room near that place, and Mike and I will just stay all night at their condo, instead of waking up and coming home so late. Aurelia just doesn't sleep well here.

I made tacos for dinner. Caity helped out, even if she hasn't been feeling well.

I work the crappy shift tomorrow, 12-8. I hope I survive. I am going to get my haircut prior to going in. Maybe I can leave early enough to catch the Zags play. (Um, they are the Bulldogs)

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