This weekend, I ate cake for breakfast.
Not everyday. Just once.
But nothing says "long weekend!" quite like cake for breakfast.
houses that face east are the best kind of houses.
Because of all the natural light.
for the first time in ages.
I bought a candle called "Leaves."
Because I am a big supporter of ringing in the Autumn season
way too early.
Like, when it's still over 90 degrees outside.
The candle smells like apple cider and cinnamon.
Which, in fact, smell nothing like actual leaves.
But I'm willing to let that go.
and I'm now realizing that that is a crap load of money
to spend on a teeny tiny tube of shiny, sticky stuff.
Actually, Drew bought it.
But he was a good sport.
Though not exactly enthusiastic about kissing sticky lips.
The one heaven threw into my life with perfect timing.
We laughed and there may have been Ke$ha playing in the car
for the first time in years.
We were not ashamed.
I miss her.
But only the clean, pretty parts.
So that you all can think that my house is clean and pretty
all over the place.
This weekend, I watched my husband spray the weeds and mow the lawn.
And I thought to myself, "Hey, look, I have a husband. And a lawn.