I used to/sometimes/often think it is very important for me to have huge adventures on the weekends. But it seems my wanderlust has been uncharacteristically calm lately. I am still having adventures, they are just taking place closer to home. This weekend...
Friday
coloring eggs with ties and
stupid human tricks with the nieces and nephews
Mike's fudge sauce
Saturday
5 mile trail run up a killer hill
with awesome scenery and wildlife (deer, antelope & fox) and
studying (BOOO) and
dinner & games with friends
including discovering that Max can read my mind when necessary for Cranium and
Mike's fudge sauce
Sunday
SUNBEAMS #($)%(&*!
Nap, dinner, walk (this weather makes me sing)
Mike's fudge sauce