Aren't weekends supposed to be relaxing? Lazy? Sit-around-in-your-pajamas-watching-hulu-type-weekends? That sure doesn't feel like it anymore. Sleeping in? Negative. But on Sunny Sundays like these, I find myself sitting back, breathing in that Spring air, and enjoying what little time I have until 8 am tomorrow morning.
Oh, and playing softball with my neighbors is a nice, new Sunday tradition that I've come to enjoy :)

I miss the blond hair from time to time....RIP (for now)