Tonight's the Monday with the Master's Celebration for the spring classes (CFC). I've been in classes for years and loved them. I did not, however, like the celebrations. I thought they were feminine and lame (not that there's anything wrong with that...). Sometimes the food was good though. This spring I'm not even in a class. So get this...I'm coordinating the celebration. How did this happen? I saw a need and thought I'd give it a try. It's not for me, but I did my best on it anyway. We just finished setting everything up this afternoon. Looks lame again. Decorations aren't my thing. I just did a Costanza - do the opposite of my instincts. We'll see how it goes. I think most of work is done. Tonight I just hang out, eat, and solve any problems that come up. Lame.