All you need is lug. Redux.

I never enter contests.

Well, hardly ever. 

But one July night, in a hotel in Regina, while the rest of my family slept, I was surfing, came across a contest that I thought would be fun, and sent in a submission.  Until now, I had completely forgotten about it.

I have already confessed my love of lug bags.  Well now everyone else knows too because  I am their fan of the month!  (Click this link to see their website.)

I have to admit that there was quite a bit of drama in our home when I read their e-mail telling me of my win - much jumping, dancing and laughing.  Sheldon thought that I had won the lottery and Peter was just mad that all my noise had woken him from a deep sleep on the lounger outside.

Needless to say - it all made my day.  And later this week I will be sitting, with my nose pressed against the window, waiting for my lug prizes to arrive.

Never underestimate the power of love, er, lug.