No one is home.....

Wow.  Did I get myself into some trouble this weekend!  Hope you had a great Thanksgiving weekend.  Here's mine...

Wednesday night:  Take Jax to see Santa.  Go to dinner with Mom and Gma.  Get home early enough to go out and meet friends.  Mom stays home with Jax.  Get drunk.

Thanksgiving: Hurt.  Eat Turkey.  Have pie.

Friday:  Work.  Hit up happy hour with friends.  Get drunk.  Leave awesome drunk voice mail on Chris the Critics phone.  Get home too late.

Saturday:  Wake up late to meet Kristen at 5K Gone Bad at Crossfit.  Buy her coffee to say sorry.  Hurt BAD.  Eat Pizza from McSalty's.  Still hurt.  Have BBQ from Buckingham's.  Still hurt.  Go to bed at 10pm.

Sunday: Breakfast at Ziggies.

I can't handle the sauce like I used to.

She's here but no one is home.  I don't remember taking this picture.....