Just had a downright idyllic long weekend...cookout, party, dim sum brunch, shopping, a little intensive cleaning (enough to take the edge off my Cleaning PMS, although tomorrow I will probably tear my apartment in twain and put it back together again.) and a very pleasant evening spent lounging around with Kevin, reading our respective books, drinking extremely potent martinis, and then watching movies and snarking drunkenly. It was fabulous.
And now I'm home--alas, alone, for the first time in ten days. And this is a bit of a bummer. (How did the time go that fast!?) So I have eaten much comfort food and may now go take a hot bubble bath with a Diane Wynne Jones novel and some ice tea.
And possibly a pack of Everlasting Gobstoppers, because damnit, that's just how I roll.