Weekends Rule

what a great weekend. the sun was a welcome visitor. i wish it could have stayed longer but i'll take what i can get. i spent the weekend with my hubby and my baby... she's a dog, don't worry you didn't miss anything.

my husband is pretty much a slave driver. he feels getting up early (like 7am on a saturday early) and working hard all morning means you had a successful day. i however would opt for the sleep until 8:30, lay on the couch until 10, maybe shower by noon only in time to put sweats on and get food, a successful day. this weekend though he won, and i guess his theory of life paid off. we finished yard work and house cleaning by noon. then we went to the gym where i kicked his butt in a 3 mile run and he out lifted me by many many lbs. oh well. we ate at a great (cheap) mexican restaurant and were still able to enjoy the evening with friends. over all, i guess his busy weekend worked out. however, given the choice, i'd probably still choose mine.

this was the first weekend in three months i think, that we were home to run our own schedule. i made it to ww to visit amanda and whit and lay on their recliner without the pressure of christof encouraging me to do something. gosh lazy days with good friends make marriage life seem like a lot of work. :) savanah's cabin fever is finally ending so it's great to be able to get her outside more regularly.

i guess that's my life as i know it. welcome to monday. the beginning of another busy week. gotta love the "real world".