So R and I have often asked, what do people do on date night when they don't go to a bar?

That kinda sums it up...

Tonight we were gonna go bowling or watch a movie (our two non bar things!) but we ended up at the bar we're gonna be able to walk to when we move next month. Exciting times! And we got a free beer. It's the little things peeps!

I really need to start packing. I am going to want to shoot myself later in the month when I haven't started yet and everything is closing in on me. Yet I wait. I feel like I need to enjoy slacking to it's fullest. It's not gonna last long.

R think's he spoiled me... Before we got married I quit my job and LOOOOOOOOVED it. Then I worked 3 days a week for about 3 to 4 hours and man.... it's been fabulous... so when I start the new job on Wednesday - 5 days a week for 6 hours a day - it's gonna be a tough transition. Yes, I have no reason to complain... work happens to everyone... I realize this. BUT realize I used to have 3 jobs at once without a single day off and ... AND! I think I deserved some time off. But deserving things isn't becoming and probably not realistic.

I could go on and on but instead - happy Wed peeps. I think a facebook friend said this AWESOMELY so I will cut and paste ---

"We stole the eagle from the Air Force, the anchor from the Navy, and the rope from the Army. On the 7th day, while God rested, we over-ran his perimeter and stole the globe, and we've been running the show ever since. We live like soldiers and talk like sailors and slap the hell out of both of them. Soldier by day, lover by night, drunkard by choice, MARINE BY GOD!!!"

And sorry Randy, if you read this, for the mention of God.

Night night all!