H. and I have enjoyed an unexpected long weekend. I was supposed to be in New Orleans for work, but as some of you may have heard there was a little hurricane there, so the trip was cancelled. You won't see me crying though - I've worked this same conference the past three years in a row, so I was happy for nature's help in arranging a weekend at home.
What does one do when one unexpectedly has a long weekend? Well, we had a nice lunch date, watched Goldfinger, cleaned the apartment, talked to the cat, napped, and went on a little 11 mile hike.
And, hey, if you're reading this via a reader, and are interested in a snoop around - I've added an apartment tour to the blog. Check it out.