Monday I recieved an email from the Arizona Roller Derby telling me I had been chosen as November's Fan of the Month.

Holy crap!

How cool is that? Now I feel guilty for missing the last two bouts. (Sorry ladies!)

The bummer part is two of my roller derby cohorts can't be there. Adam's out of town and Kacy has plans with her sister. They will miss out on my very touching acceptance speech. I will try to keep the tears to a miniumum but can not make any promises about not making any political statements.

But my gown...it will be stunning. Expect to see knock-offs at the mall the following week.

Actually, I have no idea what being a FoMo means other than free admission to the bout and my name in the program, but I'm pretty excited nonetheless. Roller derby kicks ass and you should find the closest league, crack open a Pabst Blue Ribbon and check it out.

Hellz yeah!