Mexico, baby!

We're packing and shopping and cleaning like crazy, all so that by the end of the week we'll be relaxing on the beach with cocktails in hand. Or I'll be relaxing on the beach with a cocktail; J might be under an umbrella with a book, but all the same: vacation time! I don't think we've taken a real vacation together since our honeymoon, so as you might imagine I'm looking forward to this quite a bit. I'm not as prepared as I should be, I think. I don't know what time the wedding is at, and only have a vague idea of where it is in relation to where we'll be staying. I think there's some sort of cocktail reception on Friday. And we might need to buy day passes to get into the fancy resort everyone but us is staying at.

We'll be in a little town just south of the fancy resort and it is unbelievably cute (or so the internet says). I feel a little bumpkin-y because every single other person going to the wedding is staying at the fancy resort. But seriously? One night at the fancy resort costs more that what we'll spend on our entire trip's lodging. And there's a two night minimum. I can't deny that the fancy resort looks awfully nice (of course it does), but I'm pretty happy about the arrangements we've made.

I haven't quite figured out what I'm doing about the post-a-day thing while I'll be gone, but I'll figure something out. Keep checking in, I'll entertain you somehow.

Did you see Brian Williams on SNL? I thought it was pretty good, way better than Seth Rogen. I had such high hopes for Seth Rogen on SNL and was so disappointed, he's become my measuring stick of suckiness for hosts.