Happy Saturday, chickadees!
JW and I hit the mitten yesterday afternoon, and spent the evening enjoying pre-wedding festivities with our friends, who are heading down the aisle later today.
I’ll be spending the early part of the day watching cable, getting in a run (hopefully), and lamenting that I didn’t bring my bathing suit.
Then maybe remembering that I’m 27 and not the intended audience for the hotel pool.
Bummer.
This morning JW and I enjoyed delicious, giant egg dishes at breakfast, at a place aptly named “The Omelette Shop.”
One pepper and sausage scramble later, I’m pretty confident that I will need that run this afternoon.
The drive down I-94 yesterday was actually delightful, since it was lined with trees at the peak of their color changing.
There is nothing like an orange tree against a cloudy sky- I apologize for not being quick enough with my camera to grab a couple shots.
If I don’t enjoy too much wine tonight, I’ll take care of the visuals on the way home to Chicago tomorrow morning.
I’ll probably enjoy too much wine.
And with that, I am off to get this day started. Have a lovely Saturday chickens!
Definitely drink too much wine. And eat too much cake. And dance like a maniac. These are all wedding reception requirements. And, yes – if there’s time – take some pics.
Have a great time!