Last weekend was one for the books, and I can’t find the words to describe how perfect it was so here it is, in pictures.
The Curly Haired Wonder and I began the weekend early with Big City Shenanigans at Hermann Park, MFAH, and a mutual first-bar experience.
Yes, that is my tipsy face.
Saturday was the Bayou City Book Fest (and coffee shop adventures) with the infamous Lindsey Renee of Ever Ink Press.
Everything smells like dirt today — even though I’m surrounded by pavement, it reminds me of home. The urge to take off my shoes and sit on a blanket in the grass with a book is unbearable.
First things first: I made an 86 on a stats exam. Years ago, I would have been crushed seeing anything lower than a 94 on anything.
However this is an increase from the 40 I made on exam 1, so we’ll definitely take that.
Second: my little cousin (who’s almost a foot taller than me) asked me to teach him how to dance for prom over the weekend, and I’m dying from how adorable that is.