My first paper-free weekend. How lovely. How peaceful. How nostalgic.
Friday night I went contra dancing. Saturday I spent lounging around and snuggling. Saturday night was
justben's birthday party--which started out at the superb Dominick's Little Italy but ended up back at our place. (And boy, is our house great for parties.) Sunday I slept in, had a private lindy lesson, napped, and got caught up on laundry.
It was just about an ideal weekend.
Friday night I went contra dancing. Saturday I spent lounging around and snuggling. Saturday night was
It was just about an ideal weekend.
Dans la bibliothèque: Letter to a Christian Nation - Sam Harris
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