Atlanta gets an A+ for festivals. We went to a beer and bbq festival yesterday. To sober up before driving home, we walked to a park a mile away and found another festival going on with a huge artists market. It was not a MM trip (tipsy + art = broke kitkat), but I had the best time.
Oh, and the big news from Saturday - we got home and found DH's car registration and plates in our mailbox!!!!
Yay!!!!
We're back to officially having two vehicles. I don't _need_ to do anything after work tonight, but I think I'm going to go out just because I can. Yay! I need to get some bedside lamps for the spare room, maybe I'll make that my excuse.
Saturday was a good mail day. We got that, _and_ the new reed for my loom. I can now weave with fingering weight yarn.
The BBQ was good. I woke up to it pouring down rain and freaked out, but by 3pm it was sunny and clear (albeit a little cool). Everybody came, ate and drank, and left at a decent hour. People seemed to enjoy it and were happy to all get together with spouses and families included. Most work events are employees only here (even the Christmas party). We had way too much food all around, but people seemed happy with the American fare. I told my husband he owes me a BIG present.