- Adventure through Our Fair City with a similarly-chromosomed companion
- A visit to a local consignment shop, where I found (and bought) a skirt identical to the very favorite one I wore to death two years ago
- A stop at a Mexican eatery for margarita-like beverages (so called because they weren't margaritas at all) and fundido/chips-and-dips/fried plantains
- Perusal through three separate hippy-chic boutiques, where I found (and bought) a beautiful hip wrap to wear while I dance
- A brief encounter with a pseudo-wafflehouse for end of evening snacks
- All while an Art Walk was happening, and every resident of the city and surrounding towns were crowding the sidewalks and storefronts of the land
- Attend a funeral and burial in my hometown
- Adventure through my hometown to my Mother's house with the Young Master for a morning of Play and Adventure
- Dig a large hole in the backyard with the assistance of the Young Master
- Meet and greet with Mother's dog (success! Minimal snarling, and Young Master seems to be coming out on bottom, cowtowing to the superiority of the older, wiser Mother's Dog)
- Fill in large hole in the backyard completely contrary to the wishes of the Young Master
- Sojourn for sammiches just outside of town with Mother and Young Master in tow
- Find, Coordinate Delivery Of and Receive two absolutely beautiful mirrors for my dance studio
That is what I accomplished this weekend, and all on half a tank of gas.
Because I'm awesome.
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