MOCHA MORNINGS

I ' m almost sad to admit that as of Saturday, I am now 33. However, my 30's have by far been the best years of my life, so turning 33 has not set me into any kind of major depression or caused a mid-life crisis... YET! My husband and I were able to get away for a night to a very chic hotel in Dallas and enjoyed a fabulous afternoon and evening of apple martini's and champagne in a little cabana by the pool, did some shopping, and enjoyed a scrumptious dinner of steak and shrimp tortilla soup before retreating back outdoors for some more cuddle time by the pool and outdoor fire pits. All in all, an amazing birthday get-away and a much needed weekend of romance and relaxation. ... and isn't this just the coolest elevator door?

s orry dear body for cheating on you this weekend. i know you must be in shock after eating cici's pizza for lunch yesterday, and then drinking that regular coke from sonic yesterday afternoon, the honey chicken biscuit from whataburger for breakfast/lunch today and then the sweet tea and piece of chocolate cake for a 11:30 p.m. snack. this has been one crazy weekend and i know i have failed you. don't worry, we will be back on track as of tomorrow, but in the meantime i just wanted to say...I'M SORRY! (but oh, it was all so GOOD!)