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The weekend was in many ways really good and really bad.

Saturday had fun/stress finishing up the registries at Target and Bed Bath and Beyond (which to really appreciate must be said ala' Buzz Lightyear, but I digress). Bought prezzie for my cousin's intended's bridal shower (which was this past Sunday). Called the mom, let her know what we bought S. This relieved her as she and my dad were planning to drive a (borrowed from sis-in-law M's parents) motorhome down to Lansing for the bridal shower and then leave from there to head down to Florida to pick up grandpa.

( For those who are new, or have forgotten, last January my grandpa had an accident )

Since they were packing up and heading to Florida my picking up a present for S. and wrapping it just made everything easier for her. And I rather like wrapping presents- though I must admit, I don't go all Martha Stewart on them.

( Wedding flowers, Triple Goddess, and NETI POT! )

You see, as the evening went on my head began to hurt more and more... We were trying to watch a movie called Primer. Apparently this is about two guys who accidentally discover time travel. I say apparently because the only part I actually understood was the back in time bit. The explanation, yeah... totally missed me. The Beau tried very hard to explain while I looked at him blankly. He was very excited about it and thought it was fabulous and all sorts of goodness. I blame the headache.

( Sinus grossness )

( On to Sunday... and wedding babble )

Sunday night the Beau and I lazed around, watched Bab 5 and pretty much did nuthin'. Was exactly what I needed. Now to get back to work.