All in all, not a bad weekend.  I spent the entire evening on Saturday out on the porch reading Across the Nightingale Floor.  It was awesome!  When Crics is right about a book, she is totally right.  It’s like a Shogun-esq fantasy.  So much fun!  So then started Grass for His Pillow, and there are three more books to devour after that one.

Yesterday, Crics cooked us fancy fancy brunch, and we had entertaining boy over for company.  It was good times.  Then our friend, Little Brother, called and invited Crics and I to dinner.  So, we spent the evening in his entertaining company, in which he fed us good foods and was generally very very amusing.  He is, perhaps, my favorite little brother ever.

After we got back home, Crics and I watched a documentary on Hippos, as you do.  Because sometimes I record Hippo documentaries for Crics due to her crazy hippo love.  If there were a documentary on bacon, I would record that too.

Today I am doing laundry.  Grocery shopping needs to happen at some point, and then there is the brunch-cooking-induced disaster area that is our kitchen.  Boo, responsibilities.  Especially when there is a half-read book and porch-sittin’ calling my name.