I think I blinked and two days of weekend passed. How does that not happen on days named Monday, Tuesday, Wed... etc?! Boo. I spent the better part of the weekend indoors at home. Well lets take that back, 95%.
I packed up all my Summer gear. SOB! Goodbye sandals, shorts, and light sundresses. Relegated to a storage bin in the basement. Til next year babies!!!
Spent a large majority of the time cuddling this little man on the couch, feeling like butt. Also busted out fall/winter gear. Boots and sweaters are now at the front of the closet instead of pushed to the back.
Pulled out some festive gear. And the crock-pot! Homemade barbacoa - recipe coming up tomorrow! It was soo good.
I need at least two more days off! Not feeling well totally cheated me of the feeling of having a 'weekend'. Although I got a bunch done.... Do you know what I mean?! What did you do?