At least one thing went well this weekend

Instead of detailing all the things that went wrong this weekend, I'll leave it with how we left it. Boyfriend has a house in NW Phoenix and had built a deck and porch roof, and said roof was damaged by microburst. He thought it best to replace the entire thing, but it wasn't done Sunday early evening. Boyfriend's dad came with, but was left to finish the roof for the week. Boyfriend left at 4:30 PM for San Diego, and had to be at work at 6:00 AM (and had to unpack his truck before going to bed).

But Saturday night we all met at a restaurant to have dinner with my folks. It was late, because the guys had to work on the roof as long as possible, but we had a wonderful time. I think that if we didn't make leaving motions, my dad and boyfriend's dad would have stayed up all night drinking beer and talking.

Okay, two things went well this weekend - my best friend and I did a lot of shopping. She talked me into buying my first pair of thigh high boots, and outfit to go with it.