Beer and Meatloaf and Wisconsin, Too

What a weekend!

Friday night I attended my 15-year high school reunion and had a blast! It was so great seeing everyone and just hanging out. Pictures were taken, stories were told, and memories were re-lived (thank you Meatloaf). As I knew I would, I drank my fair share of the bar and woke up with a killer headache on Saturday morning. And it was totally worth it.

Yesterday Glenn's cousin got married so after a quick stop at home for a shower and a change of clothes, we were off to Wisconsin. It was slightly warm for an outdoor lakefront ceremony but it was beautiful. I vowed to only drink two beers at the reception and managed to sort of keep my promise. I only drank three. That's because Glenn and I had our hands full dealing with our oh so precious son.

Rowan decided it would be a great idea to not nap at all in the afternoon so he was uber tired when we got to the golf course. He proceeded to be as a big of a pain in the ass as he could possibly be which left both of us exhausted. Cue the drinking. Luckily the dancing started and Rowan got his groove on. He was quite the ladies man, flirting with the older girls and shaking his moneymaker. Everyone was thoroughly impressed with his dance skills.

Now because my body is overly tired, dehydrated, and just plain feeling old today, I'm skipping my run. It may seem like I've given up but honestly, I haven't. I'm back right at it tomorrow, I swear. As I mentioned in a previous blog, life is about having fun. I had my fun for the weekend and it's back to the grindstone.

Before I bid you goodbye, I want to thank everyone for all of the positive feedback and compliments I've received on this blog. I'm doing this for me but knowing that I'm being a positive influence on others makes me want to work even harder. Thank you for inspiring me!