Boys Named Falcon, One Missed Judge and Fourth Meal

Hi Delicious!

Has anything this week been as prevalent as a scaredy cat 6 year old boy with a dumb name?  The hubub that he caused by NOT being in the balloon was probably worse than if he'd been in it...as @robhuebel tweeted: "FALCON I AM GOING TO SPANK YOU SO HARD!"

But on a (possibly) more tragic note...Mia Michaels is leaving SYTYCD?!?! Say it ain't so!  She has been consistently my favorite choreographer and while always dramatic (and sometimes bullying) on the panel, my favorite judge.  I can't imagine SYTYCD without pieces like Addiction and The Door Dance!  I'm still keeping my fingers crossed! (btw, if you don't know what SYTYCD is...just hit the little x at the top, right hand corner of your screen!)

Last night was my boyfriend Jay's bday and he had a gig up at Win, Place or Show in West Chester.  As a long-time band girlfriend sometime it gets old going out to bar after bar (3 nights a week!).  But not at WPorS...that bar has such a great, welcoming feeling and the bartender remembered me after not being there for almost a year!  It reminds me of the Ft. Lauderdale bars I went to all my adult life where you can go in by yourself and talk to people, hang out and have a great time.  Plus, it's amazing to see him behind the drums after years of being a front man...he's just so happy up there.  Fun night where some trucker dude with a long beard and a t-shirt that said, "I Do My Own Stunts" asked me to take his picture with some girls so he could update his facebook profile, I had just the right amount of cherry slushies (oh how I love Three Olives Cherry!) and there was a dancing crowd all night (Don't Stop Believing continues to be the sing-along favorite). 

As previously mentioned, no evening of drinking and dancing would be complete without a little Taco Bell fourth meal on the way home...I heart cheesy bean burritos!  Truthfully, it's the only time I ever stop for fast food and it never disappoints.  Although the late night and filling burrito made me wake up at 8am (that is sleeping in for me!) and miss the 9 am Ashtanga class this am.  BOO!  I'm still sore from Wednesday's Ashtanga and yesterday's Anusara class helped but maybe today's massages (our 7 year anniversary present from back in September) and a day's yoga hiatus will put me right!