Weekends (days, times, whatever) like these remind me of how wonderful life is. Spending time with my amazing boyfriend, sister, and friends helps put all the bothersome woes of life behind. I spent the last three nights with people I love, staying up way too late, singing way too loud, and enjoying every moment to the fullest. And now, today, I am relaxing and regrouping with a lovely day off.
Three-day weekends are the best. And four-day work weeks are great too.
I just wish I was better at taking lots of pictures when it’s all happening. I get caught up in the moment.
Which is great, but I do wish I had more photographs to remember it all forever.