Karl and I leave tomorrow afternoon to attend our first wedding as guests since we've been married. Isn't that crazy? Four years into our marriage and every wedding we've attended has either involved one of us being in the wedding party, or both of us shooting! This will be the first time that we'll be seated *together* among normal guests. What a concept, right?
I'm hoping our house doesn't float and/or blow away in our absence. We've had some horrible weather lately and I spent much of this afternoon wondering at what point I should take the dog into the basement. Thankfully, Walker will be in the kennel this weekend, so we don't need to worry about him floating or blowing away.
See y'all on Monday!