Rory and I spent the weekend in LA, because we had several events we had to attend. Rory's cousin, Charlotte, had a flute recital at her college--she's extremely talented. I normally wouldn't enjoy sitting and listening to someone play the flute for an hour, but I could listen to Charlotte for hours upon hours and be totally content.
After the recital we attended a play in downtown Santa Clarita at this super cute theater on Main Street. Rory's brother-in-law, Rob, was performing in the Damn Yankees, which was full of so much laughter and entertinment. Rob did an amazing job, as expected. I've learned that local theaters can either be really terrible or really good, and this one was full of people who could sing, act and dance like nobodies business. I was impressed.
After church on Sunday we went to eat at this cute place, called Egg Plantation for lunch. If you live in the Santa Clarita area, I highly reccomend that you try this place out. Latte's were on the menu, so clearly I had to get one.
I'm a little boring today, so I apologize. It's Monday, and sometimes Monday's and I aren't the greatest of friends; we have a love/hate relationship--mostly hate, though. Wasn't it just Friday?