I've been working since Sunday at 3:00 p.m. so like 56 hours
of never sitting down. First I had hours long meetings with business
partners who flew in for our golf tournament. Then the CEO of my organization
got into a car accident right before the tournament at 7 a.m. It was left to me to direct the entire affair
all day long; Which most especially included playing hostess to the most competitive
personalities in all Utah: Kyle Whittingham, Ron McBride, Bronco Mendenhall and
LaVell Edwards. Our MC, Hans Olsen (an ex BYU football player, who is now
an ESPN 700 radio announcer working mostly with the U) was the MC and he saved
my bacon. I generally don't love blond, football types. But he is now my
new work boyfriend. Mostly I had to direct the luncheon and keep my
Vicodin addled coworker (who is supposed to be running the tournament) out of
trouble and away from the players and "celebrity" players. I
wish I was in charge, he'd have been in rehab this year. Tournament was a
stressful, sad day for me to do it alone. Today was my kids 14th
birthday, and I started to get out the door this morning and remembered he has
cross country at 7 a.m. so I turned around to decorate the hallway and kitchen
with birthday notes and try to make it look like I didn’t forget it was his
birthday by breakfast. | 