The mister is visiting his parents in South Dakota and will be back on Saturday. You know what that means for me? I get to:
- Watch as much trashy reality tv that I want without fear of ridicule.
- Make spaghetti!
- If I don't want to clean up the house before 3:30, I don't have to.
- Sleeping in because I'll get the car no matter what.
- 80's movie night with the girls!!!!
I miss my mister, don't get me wrong, but everyone needs their own time.
Or is that just an only child thing?
So now it's time for me to say goodnight. I have three episodes of Days of Our Lives and a pint of Ben & Jerry's calling my name.
Here's a few pictures from the drive up. It's the only time I took pictures. Yeah sometimes that happens.
Road coma. Somewhere in Washington.
Water! That means we went the right way.
Happy Gypsy. But she hates rest stops.