sunday, sunday

I always thought that song by The Mamas & The Papas should be "Sunday, Sunday" instead. I've never had problems with Mondays. But Sunday... can't trust that day...

Forgive me if I'm feeling a little blue. I'm missing my boy today. Just 6 more days till he's back and I'm back in his arms...

I actually have had a very nice morning thus far. I went to breakfast at Magnolia with Emi, Kev and baby Sapphie. I got delicious lemon ricotta pancakes. Mmmmm...

I recounted to them all about Amanda & Ryan's fabulous wedding the night before. Yes, it was fun! Mandy looked stunning (of course). I cried all off my make-up off as she walked down the aisle with her mom and dad on either side. I needn't have worried that I was alone; I hung out with some old high school friends the whole night. It was very lovely. Then I met up with Lauren for a drink at Leunig's—our new favorite bar on a Saturday night!

After breakfast, the Kouri clan and I hung out for a while on Church Street. Did a little shopping. I got a new spring outfit for work (work's been trying lately, so I need a little inspiration). Emi got some awesome new shoes at Stella that are totally hot, but still functional enough that she can be a mother in them too. What an amazing gal.

It was just what I needed. A little family time to snap out of it.

Now I'm home with the kitties and I'm feeling like a home-body. And what shall I do to snap out of it even more? I'm going to light a gazillion candles, put on Bon Iver and organize my closet (clothing swap anyone??).

Lots of love to you all.
xxx