This weekend was bad for all the right reasons. Friday, while it was pouring rain in Houston, we loaded up the car after work and drove to Lake Charles for a night of gambling festivities to celebrate Duc's dirty thirty. We grossly lost, of course. We broke a New Year's resolution and drove through Checker's on our way home Saturday afternoon. It never fails; on road trips, Huynh and I will stop here and grab a burger. So. Good. We were equally as worthless on Sunday while watching Brothers & Sisters and eating crawfish.
Sometimes you just need one of those weekends.