scribbles

Like so many things in life, I think that a great day is like a necklace strung together by little moments (made of pearls, or wooden balls, or Mardi Gras-esque beads, whatever helps you to visualize it). This past weekend was undoubtedly one of the most eventful weekends I've had all summer - perhaps even all year. Last night, I hastily scribbled down everything that I could remember about the past few days so I wouldn't forget anything.

And wouldn't you know, when I pulled out the note today, it was pretty much a list of little moments that made me smile. I could recount everything that happened, but I'd rather let you fill in the blanks as you wish.

if D.C. was a person, I would be engaged to them by now.