I posted over here. But I omitted the part about how I left the meeting early because I had to meet Tracee for our weekly Survivor dorks night.
Yeah, well, I couldn't get a hold of her before the meeting and I couldn't just leave her hanging.
As it was, after running home, Margaret and I found Tracee lying on our newly painted porch floor coloring in a My Little Pony coloring book.
And then to top it all off, Tracee is now only one point behind me for the season ... dag nabbit ... and I was off to such a good start.
Isn't that sacrifice enough, people.