weekend.

Marc did a great job of recapping our weekend here, which is great, because now I don't have to write the snarky version that probably would have hurt some feelings in the long run. It was actually a great weekend, jam-packed with fun adventures, but we both wound up last night with a vague feeling of yuckiness. He did forget to mention that he bought some snazzy new shoes. It might have been the first time ever that we agreed on the snazziness of some shoes. They are old-manly, in a good, wallabee kinda way. Now that I have said this, he will probably hate them. That's the way it goes.