Once again, it is Sunday.
After a rainy day roaming SOWA market and attending the Ice Cream Showdown, yes, a showdown involving ice cream, I am home dreading the work week ahead.
Props to the Chilly Cow Purple Haze! I loved it! All the ice cream was good however.
Boots has been curled up like a cat who understands that it is Sunday night and I will disappear for a week again. At lease this week is going to be fairly quiet. No concerts, events, and the only night I have unusual plans in Friday night for a restaurant week dinner at Woodward, in the Ames Hotel. I am looking forward to that.
It is funny that for years I wished that my life was more exciting and now, I want I long to have my boring life back. The grass is definitely greener and sometimes the loner in me just wants to come out and suppressing it is hard.
Lets hope for a family drama, emergency free week.