I tried talking myself into getting out of bed to write or at least get up to jot down what I was thinking; but I didn't and this morning I have nada in my head, so I'll share my weekend with you.
I worked around the house this weekend still trying to fit in my antiques from the store. For some reason it all looked really cute in the boutique, but in my house I keep thinking it looks like what the waiting room of a brothel would like(if they have a waiting room) that a 95 year old woman runs. Needless to say I have a lot of work to do still.
Have the best Monday!