Saturdays. I used to think Fridays were my favorite days, but once I started working full-time, Saturdays took the cake. We've been trying to suck in as much summer as possible on our Saturdays. I've also been trying to get settled as much as possible into our new place. I don't know what it is about me, but it's hard for me to function in an unfinished space. Knowing that there are still a few boxes that need to be unpacked and that all of our things don't have a place makes me anxious. But yet, I still had time for 5 creamies this weekend and 3 naps. Funny how things work!
We made a lovely breakfast on Saturday, I hung up the gallery wall, and Greg got to go to a motocross competition. In hindsight, I wish I had gone with him. It sounded really fun and we could have just made a day of it and brought our camping chairs and coolers to watch the events. Next time, next time.