Weekend recap!

While playing airport chauffeur on Saturday, I broke down and accompanied Dana to the aforementioned mecca -- and yes, it's everything I hoped it would be and more. It's also within walking distance of my apartment, so this will be a supreme test of my financial willpower in the coming months.

Saturday night, we headed south of the border (to Johnson County, of course!) and celebrated Jamie's birthday, fiesta style! Thanks to Meghann for the gnarly mustaches, courtesy of a pre-fiesta stop at a local party store.



That's yours truly on the right, accompanied by the birthday girl. I'm practicing my best Don Juanita come hither stare. It's working, right?

Sunday found R. & I in a haze of post-party sleep. Not waking up until 11:30 puts a dent in the day, so I can't report much. The afternoon passed in the haze of a Biggest Loser Season 4 marathon, followed by the Grammys, always entertaining yet perpetually a failure at honoring those who actually deserve merit.

Photo courtesy of The Daily Contributor

The hero of the night? M.I.A. If I looked this good and could rock out with the Rap Pack on the day I'm due to give birth, you best believe I'd be up there, too.

Until my next post, kick back, relax and dream of your next vacation with this bit of hilarity courtesy of my favorite SNL cast members. 'Scuse me while I grab my flippy floppys, and I'll meet you ON A BOAT!