A four day weekend is such a rare fine thing... a break where you are granted enough time to recover from the go-go-go of a mad work week AND do a few brilliant things with a few brilliant people. I think one a month should be mandatory (Anyone want to join my cause?).
Last saturday (thanksgiving weekend)-- after two days of recovery and onto those brilliant things... I found myself the proud and humble owner of a beautiful new guitar (to aid me in my quest for rockstardom). Rita, Juan and I had a lovely afternoon... playing guitar, quilting, cooking, eating, drinking out of freshly handmade vessels... and were joined that evening by Katie, who rocked out on HER guitar...
Ah, the GOOD things in life. Can't wait for Christmas.