Getting up at 3:45 a.m. was no fun. Neither was having to undergo a "groping" at the airport for refusing to go through the full-body scan. (I was grateful Hubby was there to help me stand up for myself. He's a gem.) Sitting in the plane for half an hour waiting our turn to take off, barely making our connection in Atlanta and then renting a car in the rain: none of those was very fun, either. BUT...spending the day with My Love and chatting, sharing M&M's and half-price wings was really great.

The forecast for the entire week at the beach is rain, rain, and more rain. Sigh...I guess we'll go see a movie.