Last night, to celebrate the end of the no good, horrible day, Chris, Darth Bruce, and I decided to go out to dinner to one of our favorite restaurants, SOB's. I know what you're thinking, but it's a Mexican restaurant and actually stands for "South of the Border". So there. I am happy because even though I ate what I wanted, I didn't binge eat.
We played a few rounds of "Pass the Pigs", which is a game that's been in my family for about 17 years. My 28 year old cop brother got it for his 11th birthday, and we're still playing it. I'm holding the pig dice in my hands in this pic, if you can't figure it out.
Darth Bruce, the jokester, is giving the pigs the rabbit ear treatment during their close-up.
My husband, Chris, is ummm...drunk? Silly? Psychotic? Anyone of those will suffice in describing this picture. Hey, he needed to unwind, and this is how he does it, apparently.
All in all, the three of us are incredibly glad the day is over. Today is a new day and it's a damn good thing.