Drivel.

I only have one souvenir from this weekend, and it is this:

Don’t worry, none of us actually purchased these douchey hats.

It was such a nice weekend; better than I could have imagined.  It makes me want to meet all of The Internets.
It took me over 7 hours to get home yesterday, which was kind of disappointing.  There was about a half mile section of thruway in PA that shrunk down to 1 lane, and it totally bottlenecked, leaving me stuck.  It sort of sucked, but I decided to enjoy the alone time.  I caught a radio station that went back and forth between current hits, and hits from the late 90’s.  This has caused me to have “girl I’m gonna make you sweat, sweat til you can’t sweat no more…” in my head for the last 24 hours.  Nothing like a good earworm!

I’ve got a crazy work week, have to get the girls’ birthday invites out, and then on Friday, we are having Ed’s mom buried.  Of course, she died 3 years ago. But you know family drama and such caused her ashes to just be locked up at the funeral home since 2009 (Though my boss asked me whether she’s just been on ice all this time, or what.  Um…not so much.) Saturday is a family party, and then…THEN…Hannah turns 4 on Sunday.  I can’t even talk about it.  My baby!  4.