this weekend began with such promise. friday evening, matt and i walked down to our favorite spot in downtown for drinks and apps. i wore my newly thrifted black tassel brogues that i found in the boy’s section of my local charity shop for $2 and i sipped on a french 75 which so happens to be the most delicious cocktail of all time. i may have had two of them. i ate brussels sprouts for dinner, which so happens to be my favorite food of all time. so basically friday ruled so hard.
saturday was super chill. and by chill i do mean about 25 degrees cooler than friday and rainy. a stark reminder that winter is coming whether i like it or not. however, it was also relaxing. we went to the farmers market and picked up peach butter (mmmm tasty), potatoes, corn, and hot peppers because my husband can not eat enough hot peppers. and afterwards, matt and i went on a lovely, drizzly run. we finished out the day listening to vinyl records which is just how we roll up in here.
sunday. sunday was supposed to be the greatest. a perfect way to end the weekend and kick off the 2014 football season. i watched all the pregame analysis and cozied up with a yummy salad to watch my team crush the miami dolphins down in south beach. boy howdy, was i wrong. my patriots lost hard core and i was sorely disappointed. i’m trying to bounce back. it was only the first week and this is a long season, afterall. plus i looked cute, so that’s something.