| A flute of celebratory bubbly |

I’ve never been crazy about watching hockey games that don’t involve the Pittsburgh Penguins, but I happily made an exception to cheer on my beau’s hometown team as they clinched the Stanley Cup for the first time in franchise history.  While indulging in a bottle of champagne on an idle Monday evening isn’t exactly the norm in our household, I felt pretty glamorous curled up on the sofa (and sassy enough to insist that we flip between channels to watch the Bachelorette during timeouts).