I was pretty much traveling in and out of town every single weekend during the month of July. From Seattle to Portland, to Chicago back to Seattle, to Portland again back up to Seattle, and then last weekend I went on a little quick trip to Las Vegas to see one of my cousins literally get married by Elvis, then back up to Seattle.
Needless to say I am pooped. And nothing brings me greater joy than having absolutely no plans this weekend. I am just going to rest, relax and recharge!
I might even go on a little hike down by the water, but that is really I have on the books! Oh, that and a ton of laundry. :(