It indeed was a great weekend. I laughed so much that my cheeks hurt (the one's on my face for those of you with dirty little thoughts). LOL When I got home, I showed my family all the pictures on my camera and all the shoe box swaps. I talked about Shackapalooza so much that my 11yr old son finally asked if I was glad to be home! Of course I had to give him a great big hug and lots of kisses (which he hardly lets me do any more).
I miss everyone too. Several people at work said that I looked so refreshed and one even thought I looked younger!