It's not what you think.
What a weekend we had pretty much doing nothing.
Friday night, we cooked in, had cocktails and watched LSU barely come away with the win in baseball.
Saturday, I woke up early, went to the grocery, cleaned house, took jewelry pictures, and went to visit friends at their pool around sunset.
Saturday night, we had poboy's, had beer at George's, and had lots of laughs.
Sunday, we went to church, ate Mexican, Andrew played golf with my dad, and I watched Sister Wives.
At one point during the weekend, I said, "So this is what normal people do on the weekends." We're so used to being out of town and driving at least 5 hours on Sunday. It was nice to be home doing normal-we're-at-home stuff.
Let's back up just a minute, though. Let's take it back to the Sister Wives show.
If that's not the definition of "guilty pleasure", I don't know what is. I do not admire their lifestyle, but I can't stop watching. Honestly, I don't think the show is that addicting because of the sister wives; I think it's so enticing because Kody, {yes, with a K} the husband, is a first class
Andrew really appreciated my well-thoughtout analogy that Kody is the perfect mix of Lloyd and Harry from Dumb and Dumber. He looks like Harry and acts like Lloyd. Watch the show and tell me that you don't agree with me.
I just found this clip on youtube of what I was referring to in particular, his Harry-Lloyd-like behavior. I'm quite miffed that someone else noticed the Harry-Lloyd resemblance in the comment section. Please note that I made this analogy prior to any outside sources or suggestions.
This weekend, we had a wonderful sermon taught to us and wonderful things happen, but I have chosen to go in depth on one aspect of my weekend: my guilty pleasure show, Sister Wives. I clearly have some soul searching to do.
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