After a wonderful evening watching the Blazers smoke the Utah Jazz going out to rontom's with our friends. After three Monopolowa and sodas what a great giggly night. I woke at 7:30 am to my 7 year old asking for a Hello Kitty breakfast. I jumped right up, my head pounding. Drank three glasses of water and an Advil then off to work I went. Nothing is better with Hello Kitty waffles than bacon two cups of Stumptown coffee and the Sunday paper.
