Guilt Trip...

I've been bugging Patrick for a few weeks about taking me on a date. Like a real "pick you up at 6, wear something cute" type date.

I'm tired of being in charge of planning EVERYTHING. (Minus picking where we eat, he always gets to pick where we eat).

I mean, I know I've got it good and I'm lucky that we even have time to hang out regardless of who's planning, but does anyone else feel like this has happened to them?

Seems like a boy's favorite part about being married is not having to pony up with creative date-nights anymore. (ok his second favorite part). But I'm putting my foot down.

Take me to mini-golf OR ELSE!

p.s. someone made the point that I need to differentiate between FB posts and blog posts; just because I can now post from my phone doesn't mean I have to every time I think about it. Duly noted.

Screw the diet...

I'm getting a double.

The original drive-in.

Well worth the $5.

Forays into red lipstick...

Starting slow, with "berry".

The last time I wore bright lipstick was in college, and Patrick made me cry with his response (or lack there of. Oh boys, they think we can't read their faces).

I'm learning to ignore his looks.

GSP Holiday Party 2010

Tried out "Rent the Runway". Best decision ever.

Where else can you get a $400 Milly dress for $50?? Especially a sparkle dress that I'd never wear again anyways.

4 years of Holiday parties, and we're still having fun. Especially with Mr. Larsen being "allowed" at the last two (one of the perks of working at the same place).

Testing technology

My First mobile post. If this works, perhaps it will inspire more regular blogging?