Picture this.
The Mr. and I had two whole days off together! Friday and Saturday.
You'd think that we would live it up, maybe go out of town, a little overnighter somewhere.
I remember looking at one another Friday morning, both sipping a nice big cup of coffee, bags under our eyes from the early morning work schedule my husband has now acquired, and even though we didn't say anything our eyes were both telling each other "let's just relax". Let's not go anywhere, do anything, make any set plans.
No, we didn't sit around in our jammies all day...as tempting as it was. We made plans, we soaked up the sun, but more importantly we took two days to spend with each other and friends, reconnecting and living for each moment instead of what we would do next.
On Friday we had friends beach camping up in Carlsbad. So we packed our bags, grabbed the sunscreen, made lunch and were off on our way. As we walked around the campgrounds we kept wondering why we haven't done this before?!? Each year we talk about beach camping but never make reservations in time. After visiting our friends I made a reminder in my phone for January to make reservations for next summer! That's how bad I want to go beach camping now. The weather was perfect, the water was warm once you waded in it for a while, and I even went into the water.
That night I did have plans away from the Mr., and it was hard leaving him for a couple of hours.
My work friends, who are amazing by the way, had planned a fun night at a Ceramic Cafe.
We brought snacks and wine, they provided cheese and crackers, and we each created a beautiful piece of art.
On Saturday we lounged around the house, did some responsible adult things...like pay our vehicle registration, clean the bathrooms....but then we decided to just watch a movie. Right in the middle of the day.
And it was bliss.
Later that day we headed downtown for a Padres game.
And we had the best company in tow. Meg and her husband drove all the way down to join us, and it was a magical night!
Although the Padres lost, I mean really lost, we still enjoyed our conversations and company, laughing at one another, connecting beyond the blog, and hearing our husbands talking non stop was probably the biggest joy of all.
We ended the two day adventure with one another trying out a new treat from Trader Joe's.
I'd like to say I want to marry this one, but it doesn't quite get a perfect 10.
There's only 100 calories for half a cup, but it definitely tastes like yogurt.
Thinking it would be a good alternative for ice cream failed miserable. But it gets the job done!












