Hey there!

So Saturday, was full of errands and DH started on staining his grandpa's deck. I slept in

Sunday, he got up early again and went to grandpa's to finish sealing the deck. His dad lives right next door and came over to tell him that "J" (the crazy psycho ex that has been stalking him and his fiancee "L") called to tell him happy father's day. WOW, right? LMAO. Then she called grandpa to do the same...yeah she's a fruit loop.

I touched up my blonde color while he was gone and packed us a picnic lunch. We took off for the mountains but it was raining where he originally wanted to fish. So we took a drive and found nicer weather in Evergreen. Evergreen lake is gorgeous and we found a decent area and he put two poles in. I settled into my camping chair with a Cosmo magazine and we sat there for 3 hours enjoying the weather. He never got a bite and I got a sunburned knee, but we had a good time. Went to Hooters afterwards for a beer and some hot wings, since his were free. It sucked, but the manager did buy our beers for the poor quality food we got. No Hooters is like Hawaii's Hooters!

MY DD15 called DH just as he was leaving his grandpa's to tell him she loved him and Happy Father's Day. Made his day! Being as how his OWN daughter who lives 5 miles up the road didn't bother to call or text. He didn't expect her to but after they've been having little text chat sessions the past week, I figured MAYBE she might come around but nope, nothing. DH was very happy and said it made his day that my daughter thought of him that way and called to tell him so.

Anyhow - great weekend and now back to the grind.

Now on to read some of your Father's Day horror stories...I truly consider myself very lucky indeed!