So I just read the comments from the last post and realized just how far behind I am. But I'm tired and I don't feel like it right now. But here I go. I apologize in advance for the lack of excitement on this end. On Tuesday we got up and went to Pearl Harbor. We got there about 9:00 am to get tickets for the 12:40 movie time and boat ride. So we waited, played, got rained on, danced, snacked, met some gentlemen who were at Pearl Harbor the day it was bombed, saw the movie that I don't remember being so detailed the last time I was there (in 1994), and went to the memorial. I know, the details of the trip are so enthralling, aren't they? And why don't people tell you how fat you look, let you go out in public, be in pictures that are always going to be around (thank you blogging world) and think it's ok? (Ahem, SIL! I thought you were there for me!) I hope you all enjoyed Pearl Harbor ;-).