I was sitting in the Phoenix airport waiting for my connecting flight home last night, hoping to not run into my ex husband (wouldn’t that be funny….*snort* NOT).  The irony is the airplane I was on, that brought me *there*, was a connecting flight to my airport.  Hey!  How come that wasn’t an option when we were buying tickets?!  Sheesh, seriously.

Anyway.  So I thought a cool way to kill time would be to update everyone with a trip recap.  Where I would insert cool, fun pictures of my fantastic girlie filled weekend.  But in order to do that I would have needed to be able to access my site and apparently it had been flagged as ‘sex related’ by the airport people.  Who?!?!  ME?!?!  Sexual!?  Pfffbbbt! ;)

So instead you had to wait until this morning.  We got home around 1:30am.  I was finally able to fall asleep (wired) around 3:30 and then got to get up with puppies at 6am.  Yeah……  *sigh*

If you all remember, one of the reasons for my little vacation was to deliver Little Miss Puppers (still remaining to be named, lol) to her new mommy.  I gave her a wee bit of a tranq to make our 7hour trip (including driving, flights and layovers) less stressful for her.  All 6 lbs of her did awesome.  I was so proud of her!

I seriously could have included about 8 more pictures of her bc that muffin is freaking CUTE. 

But I won’t bore you.  You can see she settled in quite nicely and loves her new home.

Her little dog Cerveza was pissed a bit put out with the new baby.  And decided he would make himself at home in my suitcase.  At least he didn’t pee in it (that I could tell anyways *lol*).

One slight issue with a girls only weekend, with out hubbies, is that you lose a cameraman.  And self timers don’t always work the way you hope they would.  *snort*

But we did finally get it to work alright.  (Sidenote- there was an even better pic of the two of us that I had and just before posting realized you could see both of our panties.  DOH!)

We had planned to hit up a casino/nightclub one of the nights.  They have cool live bands on weekend nights after a certain time.  As we were getting dolled up to go we looked up the live band they had scheduled that night.  A band called Soto.  Um….you really should click this link.  Needless to say, pretty much not at all in a hundred million years ‘our’ kind of music.  We certainly weren’t going to be DANCING to it.  So we bagged that idea and partied in the spa with friends and 3 bottles of Boones. 

We did go out the next night to a super cool brewery/restaurant.  Snagged ourselves a great place at the bar (after much stalking) and enjoyed ourselves.  The place is famous for having over 100 beers on tap.  It was pretty cool!  And would have probably been cooler if I had thought to like take a picture of all the taps before um, now.  Gah.
Girls on the town.

All the important things…..appetizers, yummy meals (we both had these exotic/glorified grilled cheese sandwiches with avocados that were so big you had to eat them with forks), beers and cell phones.  *LOL*

 
Do you like my Vanna White impression?

So.  When asked by two hot chicks “Can you do us a favor”, what is the first response that comes to your mind?  Well.  If you are the dude sitting outside the restaurant you respond with “Depends on what it is”.  Really?  REALLY?!  *shaking head*  THAT my friends, will get you nowhere fast.  Nowhere fun at least!  We were, incidentally, only asking him to take a picture!

But so I’m home. It was a mere 102 degrees with humidity down there.  *pant pant*  We spent daytime hours by the pool.  Got some killer shopping done at the outlets (I *totally* scored! WOOT).  Drank beer.  Didn’t have a hang over once (I used to think the sign of a good time was a good old fashioned hang over and in my old ~snort~ age, have decided against that theory) but drank enough for a good time.  It was an awesome weekend spent hanging with one of my very bestest friends, gossiping, venting and just chillin’.

PC, the kiddos and animals managed to survive with out me (I think the kids only called me 5-8x a day, hehe).  As PC was cleaning the day I came home he mentioned how amazing it was the amount of mess the kiddos and dogs could make in such a short period.  Ha…no kidding, right?!  I came home to a super clean house full of very excited animals.

*happy sigh*

Now off to unpack, catch up on laundry and my full inbox.  Weeeee……

~xo

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