Blogging with one eye open . . .

... after a fun, action-packed weekend in Utah! I left poor Russ at home as I went to help out with my dear cousin's wedding. I will fill you in on all the fun nuances of the trip, but as for now, just letting you know I'm alive. The title of this post is referring to the fact that I feel like a zombie. I have 2 1/2 more hours here at work until I can crash. My usual bad luck with flying followed me on this trip, as my plane was 4 hours delayed. That put me in at the ripe hour of 2:30 am. That meant going to sleep somewhere after 3:00 am. Work is at 8:30. Ouch.

I mostly felt bad for Russ who had to come pick me up. He had gone to bed and set an alarm. It made the whole experience worth it seeing him get out of the car to give me a hug. Besides the welcome-home hug and kiss, my favorite part had to be the retainers he had forgotten to take out. Love that guy.

I will leave you with one picture for now. This is our niece, Lucy. She literally melts your heart. She was really excited to show me her Cinderella shoes Grandma and Grandpa Lewis had given her. How is she so adorable?!?!