Showing posts with label Weekend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Weekend. Show all posts

Friday, June 7, 2013

Weekend's Hurr.





 I'm so happy the weekend is here.  My friends are here, the sun is out, wine is flowing, and life is good.  Enjoy your weekend, dears.  


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Friday, July 27, 2012

Friday!


Happy Friday, my readers!   It's extra sunny and *cool* today - (high of 86 has never sounded so brisk!)   If I could, I would spend my workday right in the picture above.  How idyllic.    One of my favorite things to think about is the workspace I'll have at some point (when writing is my full-time job... Ahh, dreams).  And this, this would be on the top of the list.  Right along with Diane Keaton's seaside home in "Something's Gotta Give".  Yes, I've thought about this for a while.  Here's hoping your weekend takes place in just as pretty of settings!



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Friday, May 4, 2012

Cinco de Derby




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One heck of a weekend



Enjoy, lovies!

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Friday, February 24, 2012

..Oh, Parties!

I'm not sure why but I completely fell in love with this complaint letter written to Andy Warhol.  Perhaps because it's a day dreaming catalyst - to envision those parties and all they entailed is enough to occupy my mind for hours.  Who was there?  What exactly did they leave behind?  Who on earth would complain about an Andy Warhol party (I'm envisioning a stuffy, older lady living next door).   It then got me to thinking of my own parties and similar letters that have been written to myself and my roomies.  We may not have been famous, and we were probably drinking keg beer as opposed to Dom, but the parties of my younger days were celeb-worthy in their own right.   I get extremely nostalgic when I think about the wild nights I once had.  They generally started with a big group of girls getting ready together.  Hair products, makeup, and a getting ready cocktail (whether it was beer or champagne simply depended on the night.)  Followed by pregaming in someone's basement, then a night out full of dancing, then back to someone's apartment for afterhours.  These are the nights that filled my early twenties, and thinking back on them brings an instant smile to my face.   Here's hoping your weekend is filled with a party or two.






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