Mondays are always bad, but Mondays after a weekend trip are particularly bad. But it’s okay. It was a fabulously fun weekend, so I can’t complain.

After all the hoopla with Northwest “Sucky” Airlines on Thursday, my flight made it out on time. They’d better consider themselves VERY lucky this was the case. Hmmph. And I didn’t even get searched! Clearly, NWA employees don’t read my blog. Whew.

So on Friday, we looked at dresses. Kristina tried on lots of pretty dresses. Ohhhh, the pretty dresses! Also she has a honking large diamond. I forgot to mention that.

After all the dress looking and trying on, we waited for our dinner reservations in the bar of a nearby Macaroni Grill and drank their cheap red wine. Mmm. Then we made our way to the Melting Pot to meet my sister, Chris, and Anne for dinner. Ohhh, the fondue! Love the fondue. And more wine.

Saturday was a little more dress trying on, but not much. Following that was a visit to Anne’s v expensive condo and then lunch at a Mexican restaurant. Mmm. Lunch. Then there was IKEA (new lights!) and some grocery shopping. And more wine, back at Kristina’s house.

Sunday was lunch with our dear old friend Christian, who I haven’t seen in years. Was v good to see him. Thank goodness he hasn’t changed. I wish I was going to our friend Brett’s wedding later this month, but alas, I can’t make it. It’s going to be another mini-college reunion. Too bad. It’s Mardi Gras weekend, so flights are likely v expensive.

Then back to the airport to go home.

See, exciting!