This weekend was busy busy busy. On Saturday I went up to Maryland for a bridal shower with arm loads of flowers and champagne and some fancy bottles of juice (God forbid we pour juice from the Simply Orange bottle).
On Friday night I went to the flower wholesaler and came home with ALL the flowers and spent an evening eating french fries and cramming snap dragons into every vase I own. They made it up to the shower little the worse for wear but after the drive back they are looking a little rough. Now they are on every surface of the apartment. Bedside flower arrangements, dresser flower arrangements, kitchen counter arrangements.
Sunday morning I was awoken with donuts and coffee and the newspaper in bed. The Washington Post is a journalistic mess (and I may of may not have thrown it accross the room when I found the third instance of terrible punctuation) but the donut was delicious and the coffee was strong and it kept me in bed until noon. Lovely.
Once I dragged myself from bed I wandered down to Eastern Market to get bacon and veggies and the thickest, darkest, most lovely bread and we ate lunch of pea-shoots with backon and lemon and salt and pepper and eggs over easy with bread and butter. Amazing.
And I STILL haven't killed my cacti. Good job me. Cherry blossom photos to follow.
How was your weekend?