Holy Grilled Cheese

B and I woke up Saturday morning-ish, and he had the brilliant idea to try out this new place called Cheesie's Pub & Grub. This place is un-freaking-believable.

What the Puck?

So I'm an Indiana gal. Indiana is a basketball state, and I'm a football girl. That being said, I'll never turn down tickets to a sporting event, especially when I can be cozy in a box. But seriously, until I got some lessons using cutlery at a bar one night (thanks B!), I had absolutely no idea what's going on in the game of hockey. Saturday night I got to test out my newly acquired knowledge.

Home, sweet home. A trip to God's country

I am a native Hoosier. The BF is a native Illinoisan. I was looking for a good excuse to visit my brother, and BF is always looking for a good competition. Enter the Hoosiers vs Illini football game.

Nom Nom Nom

This weekend the BF and I were a little under the weather- partially thanks to a crazy last weekend we were still recovering from. Plus, I think my immune system is trying to get used to standing on a train platform when it's 50 and rainy.

Any who. An excursion wasn't in the cards this weekend, so instead of going somewhere we brought a little bit of Chicago to us. Nothing says Chicago like a little deep dish pizza.