sunday evenings

My life is semi routine. Nothing to be ashamed about, but for the most part I know how the week will go.

- Mon - Tues - Thurs - Fri -

Work 9:30-5:30

Hubby gets home between 6:30-7:30 (depending)

Dinner between 7:00-8:30 (I know we shouldnt eat this late, but there really isnt another choice)

Hang out and relax till bedtime about 11:00pm

- Wed -

Work 9:30-5:30

Weight Watchers 6:00-7:00

Dinner we normally fend for ourselves

Hang out and relax till bedtime about 11:00pm

- Sat -

My only day off

Try to sleep in (normally between 10:00 - 11:30)

Then we normally have something planned, be it working on the house, washing cars, hanging with friends, family get-togethers (i think you get the point)

Normally this is our night to eat out, sometimes even go out for a few drinks

- Sun -

 Work (2nd job) 9:30-4:30

Dinner bout 6:00pm

Wash the pups

Hang out and relax till bedtime

There are a few things sprinkled in here or there such as laundry, exercise, and oh yeah my Target addiction. But for the most part this is our routine. However, this past Sunday was a little different. A little birdie told us that there was going to be a free Clint Black concert on the beach. We searched the web, called a few other friends, and to our demise nobody knew anything. Our little birdie isnt always the best source of information, but we figured what the heck, worst case scenario, we drive down to the beach (a whole 5 mins away), take a stroll along the ocean, and hop back in a car. Still wouldnt be too bad of a Sunday night if you ask me. So my hubby, his cousin, and his best friend pile into my car and head down. No signs of a concert. No stage. No signs. Definitely not a Clint Black fan base in sight. But again, we figure what the hell, lets park and walk the beach to see if we can find it.

What do you know, there is a hint of something going on, tucked away behind a resort. Looks like a private function. Stage set up. Lounge area with food and drinks set up. Crowd of people, get this, all wearing Clint Black shirts. SCORE!!!!

We decide to plop down right there in the sand and see what happens. Of course, I begin my little photo shoot for the night. (What and not take advantage of the gorgeous scenery? lol)

 

   

I think Id have to say, it was the best free concert with the best view of the stage and a gorgeous backdrop. Maybe we can work this into our Sunday routine? Itd be nice is all Im saying. . . . . . .