So I am sitting here… my belly is full from the Italian hoagie I bought at WaWa’s and although I probably would have preferred a Yuengling, I went with a nice cab to wash it all down. (Believe it or not, this sentence makes perfect sense to a Philadelphian) At any rate, I am trying to think of what I can do before I sit down and try to memorize my speech that I am giving tomorrow and it just dawns on me… I HAVE A BLOG TO UPDATE! What the heck is happening to me? I once had to stop myself from blogging all the time and now I practically forget I have a blog. UGH! At any rate, I had such a nice weekend. I drove to the farm and finally met Rob’s friend Mike. Rob speaks of him constantly but because of his crazy schedule, we’ve never met. Somehow his schedule opened up on Friday and I got to meet him. Not that I said much to him because he and Rob were extremely busy playing metal and Waylon Jenning songs at a very high volume.
The next day, Rob and I drove to Dover, DE for his nephew’s graduation party. I got to meet Rob’s gigantic 9 sibling clan once again. After the party we kept driving south and hit Rehoboth Beach which Rob kept pronouncing as Re-Homo-Beach. I didn’t see much evidence of it. We didn’t stay very long mainly due to the 30 minute parking space we found and the overcast sky.
Sunday arrived almost as quickly as Monday. Rob was busy doing something and I ran to my car and grabbed my bamboo beach mats from the trunk and headed out to the one farm field. Rob followed a few minutes later carrying drinks and his guitar. The drink was so delish– he mixed Snapple Lime Green Tea with some Marti Mohito mix along with a wedge of lime. He laughed at me and said, “I was trying to figure out where we could go and what could we do on such a great day and then I realized, what’s better than the farm?” So that’s what we did. We lazed in the field and Rob played his guitar and it was pretty much perfect. The only problem is it ended and I had to go home and the work week started and everything is back in full swing.
