I was planning to set out the flowers that Trevor got me for Easter, but the weekend was looking rough weather wise, and the frost danger is apparently still not over, so I just moved them to the porch for some natural light.
This guy was hiding in Maya's jeans and managed to sting her twice before she crushed him. Some baking soda paste and a couple of Benadryl later, and we were good to go.
My Saturday project was organizing the kitchen cabinets. It's a really small kitchen, so I have to re-evaluate our systems pretty frequently.
This drawer has been the most frustrating, but I think I have it under control now. Next step is getting shelf liner that doesn't scream "Your Gramma's house in 1972."
The sun came out and the air smelled of lilacs.
I gave in to the call of the futon, and was fighting a nap.
I gave in to taking a nap. When I woke up, it was overcast again.
Trevor cooking supper. Lentil Dahl over brown rice.
These flowers were starting to close up for the night.
Getting ready to see a band. I actually remembered to accessorize.
At the Root Note, Maya had a banana and Nutella crepe. Delicious.
The artist we caught was Chastity Brown. She's kind of amazing, and we think you should check her out.