BBQ.
Garden, garden, garden.
BBQ. Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol. FOOD! Great friends with all the college kids attending!
Dog walk.
Starbucks. Guy in front of me, “I would like an iced soy chai, no water, double chai and not too much ice.”
Seriously! It’s Sunday morning, have a friggin’ cup of coffee like a normal person!
Pick up kid in Westchester.
Garden center, pedicure, BBQ. (less alcohol)
Snoring on the couch.
Tomorrow…
Garden. BEACH! And for something different.
BBQ.
And you?
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