San Antonio

This week I went to visit Jed in San Antonio.....he was there on business, and I was there for fun! While he worked hard all day in his meetings I laid by the pool, worked out and went shopping! Rough life I know. The boots above were outside of a huge mall that was AWESOME! Jed got to Texas on Wednesday but I didn't fly in til Thursday night. Our plane actually landed about 15 mintues after the San Antonio Spurs had won the NBA championship! Needless to say the city was CRAZY! The best part is that as we were landing there were fireworks going off everything. Well, since I was on the plane and didn't realize the Spurs had won I simply thought the fireworks must be just for ME! I thought "that Jed---he really knows how to make me feel special....arranging all these fireworks when I am landing!" You'll see in the picture below I'm congratulating Tony Parker when I arrived.....I know, I know, I'm so sweet.


















Here's a picture of us the first night out on the town. We had gone to dinner with Trey and Justin---Jed's co-workers. They are young, crazy guys who like to have a good time and love to tease me about mutli-level marketing because they know I hate it. They kept trying to convince me to just sign up with them for this latest and greatest MLM that just came out. I finally told them that I would sign up with them as soon as they gave me their home addresses so I could send the missionaries to their house ----that pretty much ended that teasing!

Below is a picture of the Riverwalk in downtown San Antonio. It is such a fun place!!! We went and had dinner right on the water at a great restaurant called Boudros. They had the best homemade guacamole I've ever had! Not to mention their prime rib was to DIE for! Needless to say we ate WAY too much and could hardly walk down the rest of the Riverwalk---THANK Goodness is started raining so we had an excuse to end out little walk before we both exploded. Although---as soon as we got back to the hotel Jed pretty much puked up his entire dinner which was more traumatizing for me than him because all I could think is "oh great! Now he'll never want to go back to Boudros if we ever come to San Antonio again!"