Anyways, Saturday (the 16th) was a crazy day as well...filled with Brithday lunches, Creighton basketball and surprise birthday drinks....and Sunday I went to a bridal expo...thats a whole other blog. And that is my blog about why I havent added a second blog about Aruba.
So, Let's go back, shall we, to January 8th. I woke up from a great nights sleep (it's sooo nice to sleep when its chili....it's never chilli in our apartment, and I love being a little cold....or at least not hot.
Friday we got up and ate breakfast again and then went to the beach. We had until around 2:30 and then we needed to head to the "high rise district" for our Pirate Cruise. We went to the hotel lunch place at 1:30 for lunch and ordered (I had a burger, Scott had a fish sandwich), we also had a margarita....
Then it was 1:45....no food
Now, I can live on island time like anyone...and Scott pretty much lives on island time all the time...but seriously....waiting 45 minutes for lunch...so we flagged down our waitress and told her we needed our lunches to go, and the check....NOW.
But here is the good part