Los Angeles, I'm Yours...

Welp I'm back from a whirlwind trip to Los Angeles for my sissy's wedding and I think I'm still recovering...it's been well over a week. (p.s. I also JUST unpacked my suitcase.) 

Here is a quick recap of some highlights:

- Hearing a deafening scream of pre-teen girls screaming when Nick Jonas walked by. I must admit - I ran to the window of the restaurant in hopes of seeing him as well and was embarrassingly sad when I missed him.

- The bachelorette party in general. Enough said. (or all I really can say...)

 - The view in Malibu.

 - Mexican corn: Corn on the cob covered in butter, mayonnaise, and cotija cheese. I think I gained a few inches of cellulite just writing that sentence but too delish to care.

- And most of all having a large chunk of my family together to celebrate such a loving occasion.

And of course the not so wonderous moments:

- My father's first site of LA being skid row (a.k.a Hoboville) We tried to brighten the mood by discussing how wonderful it was that they still had a sense of community. Didn't work.

- The Rudolph red nose I will have in every wedding photo because I'm a giant cry baby. 

- Rough sinus infection that followed my travels. I blame the snotty lady on the plane..WHY is there always a snotty lady?!

xoxo,
Your MuffinTopMistress