Got in yesterday and we did our ritual of going to Olive Garden after I got picked up from the airport. We never go to an Olive Garden in LA but it seems to be the thing we do here in Nashville.
Today, we took his family’s Remington .22-rifle to the shooting range for fun. I hadn’t been to a shooting range in well over 7 years! The last time I went was with my friend Dom from college. And it was a blast! It makes me feel so strong and capable. I think every woman ought to go to a shooting range and experience the exhiliration and adrenaline of hitting the target right in the jugular (that’s my aim).
I walked outta there feeling like I was a part of Charlie’s Angels. Errr…as close as I’ll ever be! We plan on going back…possibly shooting a handgun! Yippee!!