My husband is amazing.
Something came up.
An opportunity of sorts.
I was able to help someone AND go to Hawaii with a girlfriend.
It doesn't get much better than that.
I got notice on Thursday to leave on Monday.
Hubby said go.
I added "for 2 weeks".
He said go.
I went.
We left Korea on Monday at 7PM. We arrived into Hawaii at 7:50AM - ON the same MONDAY
It is the little things (or rather big things in this instance) that gets me all kinds of excited!
I could have sat all day and watched the whales migrate.
When the girls were finally able to drag me away from whale watching we drove over to my favorite little plate lunch place on the island.
Keneke's.
Wrong. I know.
After many hours we made it to our hotel. We were exhausted and jet lag was getting the best of us so we decided to lay on the beach and try to make it till dark.
When what to our wondering eyes should appear?
That's right....Asians in BIKINIS!!
Oh, and Santa.
The Asians in bikinis was more shocking to me though. :o)
(Not that I ever make Mai-Thais!)
We made it.
Dark.
42.5 hour Monday.
I wouldn't want to spend it anywhere else.