Anna's cider on the left, my Shock Top on the right
and then I hungrily ordered this, aka the best salad I've ever had in my life (well, I've had it a bunch of times, but it's always the best salad):
you can't tell from this picture that it's bigger than my head
We sat outside on the big, sunshiney patio and talked about jobs, dating, travel, etc. I want to do this every Saturday. It was perfect.
On the way home, I remembered that there's something written in the concrete that I love to pass by. I want to blow it up and frame it and hang it in my home (okay maybe I want to frame a better photo of it):
So true, right? This little piece of "street art" has me thinking a lot about love . . . and if it truly does "come in spurts," and if we can will it into being, and what it would take to beckon a love spurt. I am ready!
On Sunday I headed up to Marin to take care of the Freitag boys while their parents were on a mini-getaway for JJ's 40th birthday. We made this sign for JJ:
and presented it to him, along with the above photo in a frame, upon their return (they went to Cavallo Point Spa, the "lodge at the Golden Gate," for those in the Bay Area who might be seeking an escape). And check out my Judebug eating pizza and watching Finding Nemo:
Ha! I love that baby so much.
Hope your weekend was just as lovely. I turned in my grades, but still have a long road ahead of me, preparing for my students' big event Thursday night, and mentally getting ready for babysitting five kiddos on Friday night. I'll be packin' valium & a bottle of wine. ;)