It's weird..

It is weird..but ever since our favorite, silly Prince fractured his elbow, things around Oz have "settled down". Maybe it is the whole "not at practice until 10:30 on a Wednesday night" thing, or maybe it is the whole "with one wing the prince can't pull out hundreds of pounds of crap and leave it lying everywhere"...or perhaps we are just taking life a little slower..but....

I have to tell you that it has been really nice not having a trashed house (even though the Prince is going to each hockey game...), and having a few minutes each day to play "catchup" on everything.

Of course, that being said, the Oz family heads out this weekend to the Prince's end of season hockey tourney in the land of O-Hi-O.....which means we leave tomorrow evening, and depending upon how the team does, won't be back until Sunday. That means that any trashing of the house between today and tomorrow will have to wait until a very exhausted Mrs. Oz arrives home Sunday evening... No..the Prince won't be playing in the tourney, he is still slave to the plaster master...but he will be in charge of a forward or defense door for the weekend.

Also, of course, the "End of Season" tournament doesn't truly mean the end of the season..just the end of his travel league's season. We still have a tourney in Nashville, and 4 games at home before the ol' season ends....sigh.