I know what you’re about to say: I’m scary pale.
My skin color normally ranges between undead and printer paper pale, but it seems like it might be even paler at sunset. Golden hour, schmolden hour. It’s vampirism hour in my mind.
So it is Friday. Finally. Oh, what a week. I am off to a Circle Seven Five event tonight… a party with a francophile theme (as every party should be). The theme is manifesting itself in champagne, cheese, and red lipstick and I am super excited.
But what excites me the most about this weekend? Having absolutely nothing formally planned between Saturday at 11AM and Sunday at noon (aka right before I depart for a work trip to Atlanta). I am considering cleaning out my fridge (in the food-consumption way… not the OCD cleanliness way)… or watching Prince of Egypt (a Passover tradition which I have not yet upheld this year)… or maybe I might even spend the day laying in bed, reading The Mists of Avalon. A dream of a Saturday.
What do you have planned this weekend?