I never got my contacts in, never got a brush through my hair.
Up until this moment, my food for the day consisted of a piece of peanut butter toast, a mug of foamy chai, a granola bar, dark chocolate, and a chocolate chip cookie (or two).
Now I'm eating a cheddar cheese and pepperoni quesadilla. And dipping it in sour cream.
It's like pizza and Mexican colliding in my mouth.
I've spent the whole entire day on my MacBook. Writing, reading, writing, reading, playing around with this new website I'm attempting to create.
This website that you are now reading. (Whoever "you" happens to be. Please introduce yourself. I'll share my homemade chocolate chip cookies. And my pizza quesadilla with sour cream.)
I've listened to Josh Groban and Michael Bublé and Justin Timberlake.
It has been wonderful. I've been dreaming and making a life list and writing and designing and reading random blogs that I didn't even know existed.
After a horrible, awful, no good week, it's been just what I needed.
And I'm so thankful.
Lazy Saturdays are the bomb-diggity.
I'm off to get another blob of sour cream.
And grab another chocolate chip cookie.
Happy weekend, y'all.