My Weekend

Wow.  Where to begin?  I'm thinking the only thing that could have made this weekend better is a BFP. 

So. . . I had an absolute blast in Wendover!  It was great spending time with family, and letting loose.  I didn't win any money (but I wasn't expecting too), but I really, truly enjoyed myself.  I drank way, WAY, to much, but honestly, it's not my fault.  Really!  I mean, what do you expect to happen when you go to Nevada with a newly 21 year old cousin?  Yeah, I probably could have refrained. . .

Saturday we went out shooting in the desert, and had so much fun!  I'm getting much better with my aim, so I don't feel like such a city girl when I'm with my husbands family any more.  I shattered my fair share of beer bottles and other things (a side note: it's amazing what people will drive out to the middle of the desert to abandon!  Beer bottles, tvs, computer screens, doors, even a trailer!)  And talk about stress relief!

Sunday I spent with my family, and got my presents.  I love presents!  My husband got me a Wii Fit, and I'm in love!  I can't wait to see how much more weight I can drop with this! (And why am I using so many '!'?  It makes me sound five).  (And speaking of weight loss, I think I told my FIL that I wanted to run a half marathon with him.  I'm pretty sure I was drunk, but he remembers.  Oh God.  I'm going to die!  But at least I'll die skinnier!)  Then, of course, I got my beautiful new sink and faucet, with a sprayer (yeah!).  My mom decided to get me more stuff, and hey, who doesn't like more presents?  She got me some canning supplies so I can can my veggies from my garden this year.  And, AND, guess what else interwebs?

WE'RE GETTING A HOT TUB!!

I've only wanted one forever, and my husband pulled some strings, talked with some friends, and sometime in the next two months he'll be sitting in the hot tub getting all nice and warm.  Why not me you ask?  Why I'll be knocked up of course (see the positive thinking there? impressive.) 

Didn't I tell you it was an awesome weekend?  To bad birthdays involve getting older, I wish all weekends could be this great!