Mental health weekend started off with our official 10 year anniversary! Once it gets to September, I start rounding up to the next year. So I've been saying 10 years for a bit, but Jan 30 was official. We glammed it up with dinner at the Olive Garden. To say I've been stressed lately is the understatement of the century, so the first thing I did was order alcohol. Strawberry Limoncello Martini! Yum yum! Super sour but right up my alley. And oh crap! Was it strong! I was buzzing by the time we got our salad and breadsticks!
Forward to coming home at 8 pm with me saying things like "Ohhh! Why'd you turn off the car?! I LOVE this song!" and "I never
Today I took my parents up to Brentwood to see my nonni. I think she was excited for us to come up! She made a feast! Cream puffs, her famous coffee cake, eggplant parmesean, veal parmesean (I know, I know, but it's sooo yummy), ravioli, tri-tip, potatoes, green beans and bread. We did our Brentwood standard and went shopping. They have a new Santana Row-ish type of place called "The Streets of Brentwood." It's definitely still young but on it's way! I think Brentwood officially has almost every store known to man in that one town now. Most exciting for me was seeing a "Massage Envy" place there, which I now know of because of Liv! I've got to sign my little butt up this week!
It was a wonderful, laid back visit. Always good to see nonni. She's so spunky. I'm pretty sure I will be EXACTLY like her in 60 years. I can see it already.
Ryan's super lucky because I almost came home with a rescue pug who is 11 years old, has a cough, snores when he's awake, is blind and deaf. But I wanted him really bad. I'm such a sucker for an underdog :) I think i just realized where the frame came from...anyways, I digress. I actually think our cat Kistune is bigger than him. Actually, Kitsu is what kept me from even entertaining the idea. I seriously think that cat would slit my throat in the middle of the night if I brought another animal home! So we still only have two cats...for now...










