It was one of those weekends where you can’t remember what you did Friday night by the time Sunday rolls around and you have a folder of photos to remember it all.
It was Mark’s birthday weekend and as you may know, I take birthdays very seriously. Saturday was for unwrapping gifts and a four hour meal and spontaneous ordering of not-cheap Scotch and port wine and xBox Kinect Sports until way past our bedtime.
Sunday was for an early morning road trip to Washington, a Patriots victory and making new friends with the liveliest, most hilarious (and only) Redskins fans I’ve ever met.
It was a good weekend. What makes it even better is knowing that I’m only six work days away from freedom until 2012. Happy Monday!
I live in Virginia but I don’t stay put for very long. I’m a nonprofit worker extraordinaire, and I love to climb mountains and travel to places no one else wants to go.
