Sarina Bowen

Hi all. I feel like a heel doing this over Facebook, but I can't reach everyone by tomorrow. You're all going to discuss me on Sunday, anyway. And in case you think my account was hacked, it wasn't. As proof I'll confess that I'm the one who broke Mom's Christmas tree angel when I was seven. It was death by baseball, but I swear she didn't suffer.

Anyway, I have to catch you up on a few developments. I've taken the coaching job in Toronto, and I've declined my spot in Detroit. This feels like the right career move, but there's something else. I'm living with my boyfriend (that was not a typo.) His name is Wes, and we met at Lake Placid about nine years ago.

In case you were lacking something to talk about over dinner, I've fixed that problem. Love you all.

Jamie