Saturday I slept in and did far less than I hoped to or should have. I did get a load of laundry done, floors vacuumed, and bills paid, but no writing, knitting, cooking, or reading. I harvested tomatoes from the garden, admired the seedlings coming up already, and gave everything a generous dousing. Rudi and I concluded the night with a picnic dinner while watching Casablanca al fresco in a nearby park (where I also reached the disappointing conclusion that the new sock I began earlier in the week needed to go down a needle size). Oh, and I came up with an idea for a much-needed trip for me and Rudi.
Today, we hit the farmers market (plum jam!) and the local book sale (Jasper Fforde novel!) and the somewhat overrated Adams Morgan Day Festival. We met up with John and Nicole and ate cupcakes and had drinks (beer for them, hot chocolate for me) and dinner. Rudi and I finished the night with an episode of Doctor Who, while I worked on the sock I’d expected to be be finished with by now.
How was your weekend? Did you do fun things? Tackle projects you wanted to get done?
(weekending with Amanda)
I am always impressed by the number of activities you manage to squeeze into the weekend.
Comment by Karen 09.09.13 @ 6:08 pm@Karen: As I said to you the other day, I appreciate your thinking that because I’m always highly disappointed with what I get done. In part I write these weekending posts to remind myself that I did anything at all!
Comment by soe 09.14.13 @ 3:36 am