I had a blast last night! I saw the touring production of "MAMA MIA!"
Whether you're an ABBA fan or not, if you get the chance go see the show. It was a ton of fun! There is one problem though. I might as well leave work for the day. I can't concentrate on anything because every part of my brain is singing ABBA tunes.
I often complain about winter...the cold, the snow, the ice. However, I wasn't complaining at all this weekend. Instead, I was having a ton of fun doing something I've been wanting to do for a very long time. On Saturday Jeff and I spent several hours outdoors playing like kids. We were fortunate to have a few other overgrown kids with us. Here are a couple short videos of our adventure. The quality is poor because they were taken with my camera. I wish I would have had the video camera on hand.
After many trips down the hill we all went inside to get warmed up and eat a little chili. It wasn't long before our age started to show. You know you're getting old when the life of the party is the person passing this around the table.
Last week while taking a walk through the cemetery, I came across this tombstone. It appears that someone neglected to tell Marion that she was supposed to die several years ago.
In case you mistakenly think I'm nice all the time...
This is perhaps the worst picture ever taken of me. It was taken this weekend and no, I was NOT drinking. (Although if you've ever wondered what I used to look like in my non-recovery days umm...this was me. On a good day.) Now that you know what I wasn't doing, let's see who can figure out what I WAS doing. Leave a guess in the comments.
