This weekend was GORGEOUS. So gorgeous, in fact, that I spent most of it outside in flip flops and now my feet are killing me. Worth it, of course.
My neighbor’s flowers are in full bloom and I really hope they didn’t see me taking the below picture because I most definitely looked like a total creep. Also worth it.
Bryce was gone from 8:00am to 8:00pm on Saturday being charitable so Beatrix and I took advantage of the weather and spent much of the day walking around the neighborhood. When we weren’t out walking we could be found Spring cleaning the apartment. And by that I mean, I followed Bea around picking up her mess as she made it. I’m not sure if a lot of dogs do this (I mean, I know it’s an Irish terrier thing), but Bea is way into shredding paper so our entire apartment constantly looks like a confetti maker exploded all over it. It’s such a joy to clean up. The amazing news is that the apartment was actually clean when Bryce got home. A miracle! So we drank gin cider to celebrate. (Weirdly delicious.)
On Sunday I ate three breakfasts. In other words, it was the greatest day in history. Side note, Bea stole part of my monkey bread at Stone Creek so we aren’t friends anymore. Just kidding. Have you seen how cute she is?!