Worlds collide

Okay...so I haven't posted for a while....

Last night my husband's band had their CD release part-ay. I decided to recruit some of my work peeps to come along. When we got to the El Mocombo - my husband's uncle and cousins were there, my sister and her husband was there, and my father-in-law was there. It was very strange to have all those parts of my life all in one room. I have to say, it was more than a little disconcerting.

The only other time I had that happen (that I can remember) was when I had my bridal shower. Friends, my family, my husband's family. Very strange...

I don't think I have any great revelation on this one, maybe only that I will try never to have that happen again.

If you are at all interested in the band in question - they are SLAVE to the SQUAREwave. And they are great. They are grrrrrreat!!! Honestly, I would be a fan even if I wasn't married to the drummer. If you have the yearning...check out www.slavetothesquarewave.com.


So the picture today...is of me in Las Vegas, holding a plastic replica of the Eiffel Tower filled with a strawberry daiquiri. Seriously...