… but no dozen roses. (Apologizes to Kathy Mattea.)
Really. The Knight now has three vehicles, which makes four at our house, but his work truck has dual wheels, so (4×4) + 2 = 18.
That’s why I took off yesterday. The Knight asked me to go with him to pick up the new command vehicle. There it is, in all its glory. It’s purdy, but trucks don’t do much for me, so I’m sure I’m not ooohing and ahhhing over it enough.
I don’t have any dance photos for you. There are some taken by a friend, but none that I’ll share. Instead, I’ll share a couple of the crew decorating. The Knight is the one with the sunspot across his back. The man ties balloons off surprisingly well.
Everyone kept saying how pretty it looked. I really liked the backdrop behind the band. I believe they were just disposable vinyl tablecloths from the dollar store. It’s a good thing the other gals in the company are more creative than I am!
The dance went incredibly well. We had just shy of 200 guests, and I think we actually turned a small profit. The band is itching to come back, but since the Recruitment & Retention Committee put on this one, the Activities Committee or some other group is going to have to pick up the ball and run with it.
There are no happy drunk Knight photos because a sense of responsibility kicked in and he didn’t really drink. However, he had great fun calling early on Sunday morning and checking on some of his drunk friends…
Here ends another little Monday. How was your weekend? Was it a long one?