The weekend, briefly

I'm still feeling quiet over here, so I'm going to take the week off. I'm particularly busy right now, but that's not really the reason - I'm just quiet. It's odd, to have so little noise inside my head, so few things that need to get out. But I like to let my mind go fallow, whenever it chooses to do so. It's a nice change of pace.

These pictures do not accurately reflect my weekend AT ALL, which was so full of activity that on Monday morning I felt like I had run a marathon. But in the future, I certainly wouldn't say no to a weekend of 1/3 donuts, 1/3 Circe, 1/3 signs of spring. (The apricot has set fruit, we've got our fingers crossed that we don't have a cold snap now.)

{murder + donuts}

{sunday breakfast}

{circe carnivore}

{circe watching}

{spring}

{early apricots}

Fact - I own every mystery Agatha Christie every wrote (although not under all of the different titles they were published under). I've read them all so many times that it's ridiculous to re-read them. But I haven't made it to the library before closing time in over two weeks and I very much dislike eating breakfast without reading.

And in case you are worried, Circe is chewing on a barbecued rib bone, not devouring an animal (although she would if she could).

I'll be back, probably next week.