Let’s get to the goods. No, not those goods.
Friday: Nothing. I’m just going to start leaving Fridays off of my list of weekend shenanigans.
Saturday: Took my stepdad to the airport. *Induce panic* I hate driving. So naturally, airports cause me to have a near panic attack when I have to navigate my way out of them BY.MYSELF. I can’t even talk about it anymore. I’m alive; that’s all that matters.
Saturday night: Partied hardy.
Sunday: Laid around for a good portion of the day. I caught a cold on Saturday, which in my world means I can’t breathe. Basically I didn’t sleep Saturday night and I was a grumposaur on Sunday. We spent the afternoon with Erich’s parents. It was a win-win. Change of scenery and free food.
Sorry that this was probably the most boring weekend update ever. Sometimes you just gotta be boring.