weekend wrapup.

on being part of an elite team of super-secret ninjas: the work of six long weeks came to fruition on saturday, with the splendid execution of a surprise wedding shower for our very own little owl. there were crustless sandwiches and lemon cake, cheez balls and spanakopita, and most importantly, a happy owl and a collective sigh of relief from the co-conspirators (myself, biscuit, swr, fish, le kate and la mere d'hiboux) that we no longer had to keep the damn thing a secret.

on being a green eyed jealous bitch monster: at last night's engagement fiesta for dom's good friend and former roommate, i met one of dom's old paramours. and god help me if it didn't take a significant amount of willpower to keep from clawing her eyes out (which really would have been poor form). and i ask myself this: where the fuck did that come from? i'm not exactly the jealous type, or so i thought. nice to know i'm perpetuating centuries of negative stereotyping.

on perfect sundays (excluding the bitch monster episode) perfect weather, perfect morning spent lounging in bed, perfect brunch, perfect wander, perfect perfect.