Beach.

Tony and I spent a romantic weekend at the beach cleaning out my Grandma's garage...no really, it had its romantic moments. This weekend was nicer than any weekend we went there over the summer.

My Grandma Elizabeth is one of the funniest, most loveable people in the world. I could never really get tired of her. She watched the Sun's game with us and cheered on the team, even spouting out random facts about her favorite players. She watched a scary movie with us (one that is so embarassing that I won't even name it) and she made us steak...two nights in a row.

Tony and I went to the Spirit Mountain Casino (mostly because you can get free Mt. Dew and laugh at the old ladies at the slot machines) and gambled two dollars. I won a dollar, lost another, Tony won three dollars and somehow we walked out with only .70 cents. Lesson learned.

Then we played at the beach and made it back home in time to watch The Office.