This weekend felt so weekend-y--that perfect mix of lazy mornings and special things to look forward to.
On Friday, I started a new book after work, and went to a little Valentine's show that night--beautiful dancing, improv that had us rolling, and an unconventional love story spoken in the way I wish I could write. Then, a divine brunch on Saturday morning. And the ballet. Who doesn't love going to the ballet?
Forty-two degrees, and Beyonce in my ears. Shopping with friends. Spring mags. Plaid.
What did you do this weekend?