We had the most expensive potato salad in the world last week, because I made some and then said, "Wouldn't it be great to have some burgers with that?" and then we had to buy a grill. Ragazz' did a kickass job on his first try. I see much grilling in our future.

This just cracks me up every time, and I don't care if no one else thinks it's funny. "No. I'm nacho friend."

We had a bonfire 'til the wee small hours of Saturday morning. Cheapest and best entertainment ever.

Speaking of bonfires.... Sure, it's all fun and games to be up til all hours, until the next morning, when you have to be up early for a yard sale. GAH. I sold the vacuum for $1, just to be rid of it. It was a lovely morning to be outside, however.
There are no pictures from Sunday, because we didn't leave the premises. It was cloudy and had started raining by late afternoon, and ragazz' wasn't feeling 100% well. I think he has a little stomach bug. So I did some laundry, played with the Dyson (I won't even call it vacuuming anymore... it's more fun than regular vacuuming.), made some salad, took a big nap, and stared at the TV for a while. I was asleep before 10pm, which made getting up this morning a breeze.
Let's do this thing called the work week now.
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