Don’t you hate the weekends when you don’t sleep well? I’m quite sick of the bad, tiring dreams occuring every night… I’m not even sure why. Tired as I am, weekend was pretty good considering I scored two dresses (a vintage Egyptian-print one and a tie-dye-ish cotton one), caught The Blind Side (and cried! So sweet!), and had lots of soup (including our Broccoli+gruyere attempt – not bad).
Oriole tonight with my dearest ex-ex-colleagues… I just need to make it through the day. And then, cod fish pie and a latte! Yes.