weekends are for:
ignoring your blogger account and lazing around.
watching your sisters enjoy zumba in the town square. hah.
and strolling through the booths with dad.
getting coffee with a dollar pawned off the younger brother, and a couple quarters from a great uncle.
missing the whole family in southern illinois.
and the sweetie who was born while anna and i were down there.
a new container of italian roast by trader joe's. we haven't had it for probably a month.
lots of thoughts.
phil joel music. randomly.
and that's the end of a post written on a very interesting sunday evening. sigh. :)
ignoring your blogger account and lazing around.
watching your sisters enjoy zumba in the town square. hah.
and strolling through the booths with dad.
getting coffee with a dollar pawned off the younger brother, and a couple quarters from a great uncle.
missing the whole family in southern illinois.
and the sweetie who was born while anna and i were down there.
a new container of italian roast by trader joe's. we haven't had it for probably a month.
early wednesday morning, october 5
and that's the end of a post written on a very interesting sunday evening. sigh. :)
4 comments:
Oh Phil Joel. That takes me back (maybe I can't use that phrase till I'm older, whatdya think?)
Beautiful photos! Sounds like a great weekend. I'm really missing those kind of moments with my siblings now - soak them up while you can!
That flower shot... awesome!
And missing your friends in central Illinois who you will someday meet in real life, yes? :)
Agree with this post. Weekends are for ignoring the internet and spending time with loved ones. yay!
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