Aaron and I had planned on going to Sedona for an overnighter memorial day weekend since we couldn't escape town on our anniversary. So, like we always do, we waited until the last minute to book a hotel, which occasionally works out for us, but not this time. Everywhere was completely booked. So Aaron said "Why don't we stay in Scottsdale and spend all day Saturday in Sedona?" Here's why we don't do that: we never made it to Sedona! I'm not a fan of the staycation craze. I think it's silly... I prefer my own house, my own bed, or going out of town, further out of town than Scottsdale... But we had gotten a late start on the day so we decided we would stay in Scottsdale Saturday and head up early Sunday morning to Sedona. We hung out for a few hours at the Scottsdale Mall and looked at the things to do in Scottsdale, which wasn't much that we haven't already done living in Arizona. Then we drove to Lake Pleasant, partly because Aaron wanted to show me his where he was working these past few months- in a Sand and Gravel pit... After "sightseeing" Aaron thought we could hang out on the "beach" of the lake. So we paid $6 to get into Lake Pleasant only to find out there wasn't anywhere us non-boat owners could hang out. So we headed to the Anthem Outlet Mall... Nothing too exciting there. Didn't even run into anyone from "DownSized". LAME!
Finally out of nowhere Aaron gets the idea to go to Tempe Town Lake and rent a boat to hang out on the lake. We had fun in our Pedal Boat relaxing on the water.
If you're wondering "what's wrong with Aaron's right eye?" He got a piece of metal stuck in it helping a friend weld the day before. In these pictures it's still in his eye. Which leads me to the next part of the story: why we didn't end up in Sedona on Sunday.
When we woke up Sunday morning Aaron still wanted to go to Sedona... except for the fact that he could no longer keep his eye open! So instead of Sedona we went to the E.R. which surprisingly wasn't too packed on a Sunday morning. After three hours they got the metal out of his eye and flushed out everything else, EXCEPT for the rust ring, which now, Wednesday morning, is still in his eye since he refuses to make time to see an ophthalmologist.
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| Getting his eye flushed. |
Needless to say, it was not the weekend it was suppose to be but we tried to make the most of it. All I can do is laugh at our epic failure to getaway for a little while.
Luckily, I just look at this adorable face and it makes everything better.