Scrabble Queen Tammy is dethroned by King Bryon

Ya know, I faithfully click on the links that connect me with blogs that belong to personal friends. I really enjoy catching up on what they've been doing and here I sit, struggling to find something to blog about as I've neglected to post in nearly 3 weeks. Imagine! Me, not having anything to say....ha..ha...I'm the Queen of talk.

Oh, I guess I could tell you about me being Queen...Queen of Scrabble that is...or was! We were invited over to the Medley's for a serious scrabble game(s). I had told Bryon months ago to 'bring it on' as I am the QUEEN and I would kick his butt...whatever! I sat down, snacks on the table, fuzzy navel in hand and, well, we let the games begin. I was doing great...I had the pieces right where I needed them to fall and the points were racking up...yeah, baby!! I was pumped, I was energetic and talking trash (of course it was the fuzzy navels, I'm sure of it!) Anyway, Lisa is keeping score and updating us after each play...I was stoked as I knew for a fact, Bryon was gonna regret challenging this scrabble queen. That is until the final score was read...I was dethroned by six points. SIX stinkin' points...ugh! King Bryon made it known that he rules the castle now. At least until the next challenge, I plan to study the scrabble dictionary and bombard him with some idiot word, like the one he used: "qat"...hello? Anyone ever heard of this? Yep, didn't think so...that dictionary is made up of pretend words...well, I have to have some kind excuse :)