OH. MY. GOD. I don't think I have been this hot and bothered about a piece of metal and plastic since I got my new sled!

OK, so for the past couple months I have been been fighting with my labtop keyboard. Specifically with the B key, the C key, the D key, the X key and the K key. Oh and the SHIFT key. And sometimes the N key. And the number 1 key. Oh and the question mark. And the period.

Seeing that the horse actually froze to death, I'd hasten to say that bus stop boy makes a point here. Admittedly, I was tempted to run across the street and add a few choice words between "It's" and "cold."

You know, like "really" or "very" or "super-duper."

In case you don't believe me:

And if you don't trust those lousy, inaccurate indoor radio thermometers, then put this in your pipe and smoke it:

Costco!

For the record, the person who shamelessly stands next to the Hawaiian pizza booth waiting ten minutes for the samples to be ready and then takes two? That's me.

I raced in my third America's Cup race this past Saturday, in Calgary. Because there are 10 women on the development team, our coaches gave everyone the chance to race in Calgary by splitting us up over the two days of racing; so I only raced on the first day.

I'll just preface the report by putting my sigh right here:

Sigh.

It was a really hard race.

Park City, Utah - America's Cup Races 1 and 2
We left for Park City the day after Nationals, so I didn't even had a chance to think about the weekend.

This time, instead of the 15-hour drive to Utah, we got to fly. Which was almost better than, say, chocolate-covered chocolate. And then the fun began.