Know what's the best? Laughing so hard that you cry is the best.

Did a lot of that this weekend. Spent Friday night enjoying the summer weather on my best friends' back porch, laughing our asses off over dumb old stories. Like the time Matt got a $100 fine for wearing a gold sparkly non-regulation helmet on his little old moped. Those of you who know know Matty, and how tall he is, will understand the pure hilarity of that mental image. Then on Saturday, my sister came over after getting a new tattoo so she was all hopped up on endorphins and adrenaline, acting like a crazy nut. Just watching her eat a chicken pita was like a non-stop comedy routine.

The rest of the weekend was pretty ordinary. Did a lot of laundry and some work. But the all the laughing made up for it.