A Surprise Blate!

Well, technically, we've had three blates, but Carrie and I only discovered we were fellow bloggers this weekend. Blog, meet Carrie, Carrie meet blog. She's the pretty one in the white dress, top left. {Loni and Meg are pretty too, but they don't blog}

Long story short, she is in Flight School with Will, and she blogs about being in the military, her Army husband, and their travels, including lots of posts about living in Europe. That's right, I totally stalked her blog this weekend. We shared frog legs at Frogz, so our blog friendship is totally solidified and cyber stalking is allowed. It's funny, I was worried about making friends here while not working, but this has been the easiest process ever. I adore all of the women I've come across, and we've already made some great memories.

Saturday was pretty low key, but Will did decide to build a mini gym in the backyard. He loves TRX, and I love watching him work out, so I'm pretty happy about this. Maybe one day I'll try his setup and take a whack at TRX again. I liked it last time, even if I did act all high and mighty when I didn't feel the burn right off, 'cause I was crying a different tune when the pain came the next day. I love the burn!

Other than that, I spent all day Sunday cooking for the USA/Portugal game, and it turned out quite well. My Southwest themed evening was delicious while we all jumped out of our seats at each goal. It would have been the perfect evening if only we had sealed the win and not merely tied, but oh well. At least I will be able to share the cheapest, foolproof, party meal plan to feed six-eight that I have ever come across. 'Merica.

Hashtag not really, hashtag but maybe. Shoes via Target -sold out :(