Supermarket, laundry and hanging out with Nolan. Pretty exciting Sunday on tap. Typically, Sunday’s are a day used to unwind and mentally prepare for the week.
This weekend was a blast and next weekend marks Lindsay’s entrance into her 30’s, something she’s dreading. For her birthday, I’ve secretly devised a weekend getaway for the two of us–she knows we’re headed somewhere within a three-and-a-half hour car ride, a place we’ve never been to together and a place where wine is abundant (insert “Howard Johnson surrounded by four package stores” joke).
But seriously, I’m looking forward to this trip (sans Nolan) for the simple fact that she has no idea what to expect. It’s nothing lavish or too extravagant, but I’m confident she’ll have a great time There’s good food choices, wineries in the general vicinity of the area and a pretty solid nightlife.
For now, I’m going to make the unit some lunch before his nap.