We came. We served. We kicked ass.

Despite the beyond sore feet and lack of social life this weekend, I am still quite pleased that in 2 1/2 days, I covered the rent for next month. Or, earned 1/3 of my January trip to the Carribean...

Excuse me while I kick back with my fishbowl-like glass of Merlot and partake in a bath of bubbles. Later.