Can I just say that I hate how when you're driving home [or somewhere else you really really want to be] it takes for-freaking-ever, but when you're leaving that same place those 8 hours just fly by? Seriously.
This weekend was CRAZY, but it felt so good to be back in the Silver State with my family. We got in not quite as late as we figured on Thursday night, spent most of Friday setting up the cultural hall for the open house the next day, and then cleaned and got everything ready for the wedding on Saturday. I thought everything was just about fantastic! The ceremony was short and sweet, everyone was super helpful rearranging tables and chairs for the family dinner at our house afterwards [and with clean up, yes!], and the open house [or "ice cream party" as the niece called it] was lots of fun.
Of course, I forgot my camera at my parent's house and have absolutely zero pictures of the decorations or anything. Typical. In my defense, I was too busy searching for my new brother in law's suit jacket that he didn't think was necessary for the rest of the festivities. Oh well, plenty of other people took plenty of pictures so I'll just have to be a little thief and steal some from them.
And now I do believe its time for me to get to bed so I can rest up and be ready to face reality, aka school and work. Just saying the words makes me shudder. Nighty night, and everyone keep your fingers crossed for me while I try to convince my boss that I need another weekend vacation home sometime soon!
p.s. Anyone feel like digging through my backpack/duffle bag/tote bag and helping me find everything I need to get ready for bed? Please? And then doing my laundry and making my bed for me? Awesome, thanksabillion.
p.s. Anyone feel like digging through my backpack/duffle bag/tote bag and helping me find everything I need to get ready for bed? Please? And then doing my laundry and making my bed for me? Awesome, thanksabillion.
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