and champagne made me gain three pounds last night...I wish I was kidding, but I'm not...it was SO good though...and now that we've done it two years in a row I think it's fair to say it's a tradition...thankfully a yearly one because I cannot afford to get any fatter. Oh but was it good...and fun...stringy cheese all over the place...we laughed so hard we cried...and apparently I was a major source of entertainment because of the aforementioned champagne...hiccups and everything. :) Yet I wasn't too intoxicated to realize I could get a cool photo from the reflection of our fondue pot complete with one of our friends making a funny face.
So now it's Sunday of a three day weekend which makes it all the more palatable...and it's raining which I love. Mac has actually been great so far...we let him (and his spelling flashcards) spend the night at my mom's and he's due home in about an hour so we can tackle some kind of homemade Valentines for his class on Wednesday. Oh and speaking of classes, my Amy Tangerine class has changed my life...okay that was a little dramatic...but seriously she taught us the coolest technique that I will probably try to use on everything in sight. :) I'll try and post my t-shirt later when I don't look quite as ragged as I do after a night of cheese, chocolate & champagne.
