This is the first weekend–in…I can’t even think how long–that I haven’t had a contracted or self-inflicted writing deadline.
To celebrate, I’ll be doing a little bit of this:
Sleeping in, Holly Golightly style, sans “Cat.”
Eating all the good things. Trader Joe’s, anyone?
Hanging with a good friend, who listens to me complain, but also makes me laugh and drags me out when I want to stay in and complain some more.
Doing a little binge-watching. Because…#PaceyLove.
At least two naps, or I shall be very disappointed with myself.
Happy weekend, everyone. I hope yours is so dreamy, too