saturday night soccer...

So we took my pregnant sister with us to the FC Dallas game last night. For there being DROVES of idiot people and only an intermittent breeze she was quite the trooper. The game was sort of meh, save for some crappy refereeing, some confused and misinformed people sitting behind us and the tantrums Sala pitched after failing to do his job (which is to tend the goal).

Once we made it home we made a big batch of sushi rolls and then, wild party person that I am these days, I went to bed.

Today Katie and I are getting out the enamels and the flame throwers - talk about party time!