Slave Weekend

It all started one quiet weekend with a game of Mini Golf.  Chelsea thought that it would be a good idea to place a little wager on our game of minigolf.  Being a person who is full on confidence there was no way I as going to turn down this bet.

What are we playing for... Oh this is the good part.

The loser has to be the other ones slave for and full Day, 24 hrs.

Wow this was a high risk, high reward bet.

To cut a long, and embarrassing (for Chelsea), story short I won.  The plan was made and this weekend we are headed to Whangamata.  Why Whangamata you ask? Well I don't want to be interupted while Chelsea is giving me a foot massage or back rub, cooking me pancakes or dinner, folding my washing or collecting caches for me.

Oh this weekend is going to be great.