There's nothing like ending a weekend with family, kicking it in my favorite boots. Kyle and Britt's house was full of laughter, Mexican food, and relaxation today, which was just what I needed in order to tackle the week ahead of me. I'm continually overwhelmed with happiness having them back in Texas and am so lucky to have a spot permanently reserved for me on either of their couches.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
January 22, 2011
Bunco [buhng-koh], noun: (1) a swindling game or scheme; (2) a parlor game played in teams with three dice; (3) a winning throw in the above game, three of a kind of a specified number. When one adequately so swindles, one finds him- or herself at the high-rollers table (shown), complete with a full vase of flowers, delicious and exclusive trail mix, and the most comfortable seats in the house. Oh, but how the mighty may fall to the "loser" table, at which there are no snacks, not one seat to be found, and zero flowers. So addicting and such adequate fuel for my competitive nature.
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