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Weekend

I'm trying to decide if I have time to sneak in a post, so here goes nothing.

Ian had his first weekend off for his new schedule (YAY).  It was awesome but went by way to fast.  He actually took a few extra days off so he had Thursday thru Sunday off.

Thursday, Ian enjoyed a guy day.  He went to Perry with a buddy to ride ATV's then went out with the guys from work.  I was glad he was able to blow off some steam.  Friday night was my turn to blow of steam.

I've been dying to see The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo, so I made plans with a girl friend to go see it.  One thing after another occurred and we ended up not being able to see the movie.  So instead we went and ate this:


I had never eaten sushi before and now I know why.  Seriously, I gave it a shot and I am not sure how people do it.  I am not a picky eater.  But I now draw the line here.  No raw fish ever again, thanks.  I was polite and ate it while trying not to breathe.  It was for sure the worst $50 bucks I had ever spent (minus the great company and wonderful mojito).  

I have still not seen my movie.  I guess I'll wait for it to come out on RedBox.

The weekend was pretty low key.  Had a quality two days with my hubby. I am definitely going to enjoy his new schedule!

Ian standing where our front door is going to be.
After checking the schedule, our house is suppose to be finished in three months.  I don't know a lot about the house building process, but I do know they have a LONG way to go.  They have the foundation finished and framing is suppose to start this week (which usually means another two weeks ).  

Anyways, so that is everything weekend related for us.  Which brings us to today--Monday.  And for the first time in over a year, Monday actually feels like a Monday.  I am now helping my buddy off the bus 5 days a week as well, so it is like we both have a 'normal' work week.  Tonight, I have decided it is back to my workout DVD's .  I have an extra 15-20 lbs that have got to go.  I really want to get rid of the weight before a second kiddo comes along, because I know if I don't loose it now, I never will.  Tomorrow, I am really looking forward to catching up with another girlfriend of mine.  She has an adorable daughter herself and I love watching our kiddos play together.  That is about as far as I have thought ahead this week.  So that is all that I have for ya.  

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