Weekending

B and I have this whole weekend off work together, with absolutely no obligations.  This could possibly be the first of its kind since we've been married.  I'm not going to lie- I won't miss the crazy restaurant hours one bit when Ben retires from cheff-ing {hopefully it'll be soon, very soon}.

I'm still sick.  And I've had quite enough of it.  My voice has now almost completely disappeared.  Maybe it has something to do with the fact that we've been walking the beach...in Janurary...a little too often.  Or the fact that we snuck out to get ice cream...in Janurary... at night... with a cold.  Brilliant.  

   it may or may not have been half eaten by the time we got home:)

the cure for the common cold