My feet barely survived more than three hours of standing (in boots) this morning, then another couple hours of milling around a silent auction (in platform heels). Yow. Color my feet purple on top and brown on the bottom (from a mystic tan mishap).
We laughed our butts off at our table tonight. Arthur and William are so much fun. It was hard to believe that the actual live auction didn't start until 8:30pm! And the auctioneer was strident, to say the least. At one point Arthur threatened to set his napkin on fire!
Just watched the (annoying) news coverage of our judging this morning. Yeesh. They're always looking for controversy. Overall things went well. The girls are so cute and so supportive of one another, so hopeful and so fresh
. Aside from the foot thing, it was relatively painless.
We may not have great weather tomorrow, but we're certainly luckier than much of the country. Once again people are shivering in the cold, with record storms in many places. (Are people *really* most worried about missing the Superbowl?)
Watched part of 'Hart's War' this afternoon while I was trying to nap (and kept getting interrupted by phone calls), so the "feet hurt" icon is particularly appropriate.
Time for a little Zuma!