Perched on the edge of a 3-day weekend, I'm giddy with possibility.
Maybe I'm drunk on the scent of these pink speckled stargazer lilies that have been perfuming my air all week with their lush, spicy fragrance. I wish I could bottle it up and slather it on my skin before I walk out the door.
What are the ingredients that make a weekend special?
Here's what's going into mine:
+ Eat pie
+ Drink tea
+ Draw umbrellas
+ Find cherries
+ Walk barefoot on the beach
+ Slide into the car and drive somewhere new
+ Take my camera with me everywhere (look for: stripes + flocks of birds)
+ Listen to the Weepies music I downloaded
+ Call Grandpa
+ Watch Pan's Labyrinth
+ Read Persian love poems from the starry blue book Barbara sent me
+ Sleep like a baby
Three. Whole! Days.
Here's hoping yours is delicious.
xox
