Summer weekends are for:
- celebrating birthdays
- eating sushi (um, or any weekend. or day. I have never found a wrong time for sushi.)
- Running 9 miles + yoga + biking 6 miles
- eating cool breakfasts
- searching for and finding a pool to lay at
- margaritas
- an 11-mile bike ride
- a trip to the dog run
- Pinkberry!
- Epsom baths
- finishing Mockingjay
For a weekend that started out with no plans, this one turned out pretty damn well–even though there were a few hours yesterday I was dying of boredom. The grass is always greener. When I’m booked solid, I’m dying for free time. When I have free time, I wish I had plans.
Which do you prefer, making lots of plans or seeing where the weekend takes you? Did you do anything fun this weekend?