This weekend was a blur. I don’t want to be a drama queen, but there was drama and there were Queens (okay, not really, but there WAS Dairy Queen ice cream wonderfulness in there somewhere so THANK GOD for that).
There WAS however, painting. And painting. And painting… and since I’m too damn lazy to write about it right now I am going to share my weekend with you in pictures.
As mentioned, there was painting:
There were also the puppies who had their socks walked off because we felt guilty for being lame Painter Freaks :
A bunch of spicy takeout…
A bit of sarcasm:
Me: Oops! I’m not in your way am I?
John: Yeah, actually you are.
Me: I think what you meant was, “Of course not, darling. You could never be in my way.”
John: Ha, ha.
John: Seriously, get out of my way.
There was week old red wine in a handmade mug with my name on it. Cuz, when you’re walking around with a bunch of dust on your face who cares how your alcohol is served:
A whole bunch more paint:
Five seconds of the Globes:
And now I’m ready for bed.
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