Here we go Devils here we go clap clap...Oh yeah baby, my boys won last night in the ACC/Big Ten challenge. Even better was the fact that both Maryland and UNC lost. Tee-hee. Oh, I know I should be rooting for the ACC regardless of who it is but it is just so satisfying to a Blue Devil's fan to see either of those two teams lose. Especially those damn turtles.

Had a wonderful weekend. We didn't get rolling until 9:30 a.m. on Friday but made it into Williamsburg by 1:30, and that is even with a bathroom stop. Traffic was pretty decent except around D.C. Those people drive like maniacs. But I digress. We did not do too much Friday, just got settled in and hung out at the time share for a little bit. Saturday Bob, Brent and I went into Colonial Williamsburg. I don't know about them but I had a blast. We were being goofy all day, the best was when we decided to talk in accents for the rest of the day and in honor of my impending trip I took an Irish accent. Actually had someone convinced I was from Dublin. Ha Ha. The boys did, or should I say tried to do, a British accent. They weren't fooling anyone. That night we did the ghost tour of Colonial Williamsburg. I thought it was pretty cool. Both literally and figuratively. My birthday celebration ended that night with a trip to 2nd Street Cafe. Very good food but caused very weird dreams that I will not get into. Sunday we shopped. O.k., I shopped. Only bought a couple of things so at least I showed some restraint. Since we literally shopped until we dropped nobody felt like doing much of anything Sunday night so we stayed in and caught the Sopranos. Also got into a very competative game of Uno which ended with me getting pissed off and throwing my cards across the table. Got to do something about the temper.

Monday we came home. That's about it. Nothing too exciting. Nothing too dramatic. Just hanging out with good friends on my birthday. Can't think of anything better. Did manage to pick up some kind of a cold/flu bug. Monday night I felt so awful (achey, feverish, etc.) I had the heat cranked. Now you know I'm sick when I've got the heat over 70. Did a double shot of Robitussin and hit the sack early. Didn't even hear Marti come in from her trip at 2 a.m.

Anyway, gott run. I should be doing some form of work in case the big boss walks back through here.

Yeah right, that was pretty funny....Work...Ha!