Weekend Update

Dear Monday’,

How I loathe thee, let me count the ways:

You are the end of a weekend.

First day back to work.

Usually the worst day for after work traffic during the week.

And the number one reason? Because without a doubt, the ending and beginning of every week look like this:

Maybe next Friday I will learn?

So how was your weekend?

You may notice things are looking a little different around these parts. I am trying to learn how to make my blog look better! Hope you like it.

Friday night Chris and I had a sushi date night with our friend Adam. I love sushi, and soup and salad, and what better way to enjoy that than in the company of your friends!

Saturday we had a double date with one of Chris’s co-workers and his wife. I was super nervous because Chris told me Friday night that it would depend on whether his wife liked me or not to as if we would have a new set of couple friends, which we so desperately need! Yeah, thanks babe…put it all on me! I hate rejection, so I was a little nervous. We met up for dinner at the local watering hole, and we were there for like 5 hours, so I would say that is pretty successful. What sealed the deal, her requesting me as a friend on Facebook afterwards! You know, because Facebook is the ultimate say so for everything in life.

Sunday, Chris and I acted like old people grown ups for once. We woke up early and headed up to good old Atalla, Alabama for a HUGE flea market that occurs every Sunday. We were not quite sure what to expect, and when we got there…we realized that small town people have nothing better to do with their weekends. This place was PACKED OUT! I am pretty sure that everyone from the town gathers there every Sunday. You could find anything and everything at this place. Livestock, socks, antiques, Alabama/Auburn gear, food, toys, and everything else under the sun. They even had roosters. Chris was pretty set on getting one, I told him our neighbors would kill us. What in the world would we do with a rooster??

Then, our dogs received baths, they were stinking!

Here are some pictures after their said baths. Mac is a bit dramatic, he acted like it was a form of animal cruelty or something. He rant to sit on “daddy’s” lap afterwards, giving me the evil eye every 2 seconds.