Work was a horror. I ran my ass of from 6:30 to 5:30 with only a quick lunch and no breaks. It was a very tough day. The night wasn't much better. We both ran around like fools to prepare and pack for our weekend to present for The Chatanooga Exchange and TN. To make things worse my carry on suitcase broke and I had to run out at the last minute and buy a new one. No fun. I at least was packed and in bed by 11:00. slave barb on the other hand didn't finish all the stuff that she had to get done until 1:30 and then she didn't fall asleep until 4:30. Only to wake up at 5:40 to catch a plane. Welcome to the life of a title holder. We love it!

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