My Life, As Told Between (Baby Cakes') Naps

This past weekend really felt like summer to me, probably because we spent Sunday at Hermosa Beach playing volleyball with some of T’s friends (well, T played, I watched and socialized and ate), followed by a barbeque at my friend’s place in Marina Del Rey. Poor T got a sunburn on his back, specifically in the area I was responsible for – high on his back, between his shoulder blades. I feel especially bad because I’m very paranoid about sunblock generally, but am apparently not particularly careful in its application when its on someone besides myself!

This week has gone by fairly quickly. Work’s been busy, but not brutal and I’m trying to wade through the homebuying process. I’ve also been gathering decorating ideas, buying books on housekeeping, and contemplating cooking regularly. We’ll see if I actually execute any of these things. I don’t know why I think I’m going to turn into some kind of domestic goddess with this purchase, but I’m living in the realm of delusions and possibilities at the moment.

Oh, and I read Blink, which was a fun, interesting read.