This weekend, Tim and I journeyed back to Fayetteville for the lovely Looney-Moody wedding. It was quite beautiful, but I'll save that for another time.


In other news, while in Fayetteville, we stayed at the Springdale Inn:



Now, this hotel did not have, among many things, a phone, a blanket underneath the comforter, a clock or more than one key (a house key at that) to the room. The continental breakfast consisted of packaged honeybuns and pecan pies.

It DID, however, have THE nicest Jacuzzi bath tub of any hotel I've stayed at over the past 2 years.

Priorities, you know?