It was one of those days. Where nothing in particular goes wrong, yet nothing seems right. The kind of day that people in third world countries probably don't have, because they can't afford to be self-indulgent. And then thinking about that makes you feel worse, because how could you be so selfish?
Luckily for me, I struck gold when I married Ryan. He got my favorite foods (pizza, ice cream, Pringles, cherry tomatoes---because I have the taste buds of a sixth grader) and then let me sit in bed and eat them while he read The Hunger Games to me. Sorry to all the women out there looking for the perfect man, because I already found him and we have a child together.
Speaking of which, we celebrated our fourth anniversary last week. We spent a day and a night in Park City. Since its too warm for winter activities, and too cold for summer ones, it is absolutely deserted there! We felt like we had the place to ourselves. It was wonderful.
We started out in Heber, where we of course got shakes at Dairy Keen (mine was Orange Creamsicle). Then we headed up to the Outlets, where I'm pretty sure we were the only ones in every store.
After checking into our hotel (where we only saw ONE other couple!), we got the best pizza EVER at Main Street Pizza & Noodle. If you're ever there, get the Five Cheese. Whoever thought of putting Gouda on pizza was a genius.
Then we spent the rest of the night wandering the shops, lounging in the hot tub, and taking advantage of the cable television by watching Miss Congeniality.
Moral of the story: Ryan is awesome and these 4 years together have been bliss.