I was upset I couldn't watch the Tournament of Champions last night. For some reason, I was unable to log in to Full Tilt. I sent my mojo via IM to Iggy and Daddy - I have to root for my guys, doncha' know.
I kept up via IM while I cranked out a few batches of homemade christmas cookies. Damn, that's hard work - and for a non-cook like me, it's brutal. I made three different doughs - almond, orange spice and ginger - and by the time I was done it was two in the ayem. Jeeze. Don't know that I'm going to do that again any time soon. I brought the cookies to work and they are now sitting on the counter, largely untouched. You're welcome very much...
Anyway, after Iggy went down to Lucko's suckout, I IM'd Daddy and told him it was up to him. He reported he was second in chips at that time - plus leading the freeroll, too. I added incentive and said I'd tatoo "Bonus Code Iggy" on my butt if he won it. Then that was modified to a more appropriate rope, stick and knife.
Shucks and darn it. Daddy didn't win. Ah, well. No new tattoo for me. But I do have some kickass cookies.

