Busy, busy Sunday.

We didn’t go to King Burger and get served by Bon Qui Qui, but we did go to Panera Bread and get lunch with my parents.

I had the Tomato Mozzarella Panini and Kurt had the Bacon Turkey Bravo.  Both were excellent.  Thanks again for lunch mom and pops!

My parents were in town for the UNC vs. FSU basketball game.  I think they had a pretty good time.  I mean, who wouldn’t enjoy watching their team shred its opponent?

Before the game, there was a moment or two of craziness.  Where’s Bon Qui Qui when you need her?

Sacurrity, sacurrrity!  Crazy man on the loose…both of them, actually!

When it was time to go, we snuck in a few family pics…


look how wild Davis' hair gets in the back!

and as they say, all good things must come to an end…

oh yeah, btw, I ran 9 miles, cleaned the apartment, I’m watching the Super Bowl……whew!  I’m going to sleep well tonight.  Hopefully.

Come on Davis, help a momma out!


Yes, I’m married.


Ever heard of him?  UNC basketball, National Player of the Year, ACC All-Time Leading Scorer, National Champion, Pycho-T, broke his nose and played without a mask or anything two games later?  Oh yeah, that guy!

In yesterday’s post, I told you I would save this info for a post all by itself.  Today feels like a good day to follow through.

If you know me personally, this is certainly no surprise.  If you don’t know me however, I can bring you up to speed.

Was I a stalker?  Well…………define stalker!

Does standing outside the Dean Dome 5 hours before the game, in 15 degree weather, getting my husband to ask him to take the picture because I’m too nervous, and because I might spontaneously ask him to marry me, count?

Unfortunately, that was the first and last picture I ever took with my “celebrity husband”.  When we saw him at a football game the next year, he put the brakes on our relationship pretty quickly when I asked him for another pic.

I guess it just wasn’t meant to be!