It isn't a familiar word at this stage of life, but sometimes I manage to channel the fly-by-the-seat-of-my-pants old me and y'all, Friday I was channeling away. 
This momma was needing some time by the ocean.
So after making a reservation for the weekend and informing Todd we were leaving in about 1 hour, we threw some things in suitcases and headed for the beach.

Sometimes the best times are those that are thrown together at the last minute.
And even though we came home to full-blown chaos, like having the painters show up Monday morning to paint the house and we had no paint because I was supposed to do that Friday afternoon, it was so worth it!