I hope everyone had a fabulous weekend! Mine started with a 4 mile hike to see a beautiful 69' waterfall that I visit several times a year. There aren't very many attractions where I live in the mountains, but this is one of the best. It was a chilly 37 degrees when we started up, but as we got moving everything warmed up and eventually I stripped down to just a light jacket and tank. There was lots of mud and rocks involved as the trail follows a creek upstream the whole way. We saw a chipmunk at one point. I was surprised that I didn't find the hike to be any more difficult being 6.5 months pregnant. It was a nice way to start a Saturday morning.
We came back famished and had an easy lunch of leftover pasta for me, leftover stiryfry for him, and spicy chicken. When my fiance is in town, somehow the TV always ends up on ESPN, so we watched that for a while, made a Target and Wally World run, and came back for dinner. More pasta was had before heading out to see the new Liam Neeson movie, The Grey. Because, let's face it, Liam can do no wrong.
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The movie was... INTENSE. It was very gory. The Alaskan scenery was pretty much the same the entire time, leaving the main focus on the storyline (the group of plane crash survivors being hunted by a pack of wolves). I felt cold just watching it. People in the packed theater were both laughing, gasping, and crying throughout. I can't decide if I would recommend it or not, I can just say it was intense.
On the way out of the movies, we had a bit of a scare. We were waiting at a stoplight and saw one of the local buses flashing an "Emergency - Please call Police - Help" sign. I suppose the driver hit a panic button which sets off the electronic sign. My first thought was that the bus was being held up. I called 911 and let them know what I saw and where the bus was. I'm hoping that it was just an accident and everyone is safe, but I was definitely worked up after that.
Afterwards we came back and attempted to make some chocolate chip cookies using the back of the Tollhouse bag recipe but they were an epic fail. Apparently Stevia does not bake like sugar. Our cookies were dry and burnt. Sad!
Well, that was our weekend. My fiance had to leave town again (huge sad face) on Sunday to go back to work in South Carolina - he spends several months a year down there working on various projects. I was left to catch up on studying and assignments (and a few of my guilty pleasure TV shows snuck in there). At least I was accompanied by this little miss.
By the way, to anyone that has a cat, these treats are kitty crack. My sweet, angelic kitty turned into demonkitty after one "hit". She followed me around meowing angrily for more and then searched for the bag after I'd put it away. It was disturbing.
Happy Monday!














