{11 am :: Kitty snuggles}Saturday morning I was snuggling with crash on the couch when I saw Kerri from Crumbs in the bed was doing a photo an hour on Instagram. I thought, “Ooo! I’ve missed a couple hours, but I’m going to do fun things today so I’ll participate too”.
Well, my day was a little boozier than what was planned, which is why Sunday I felt pretty rough. If you missed it on Instagram (@chicadeedee btw) then here you go, for your viewing pleasure (or displeasure if you don’t like seeing drinks).
{12 pm :: Editing the last of the Iceland photos}
{1 pm :: meeting up with my favourite red head to walk into town}
{2 pm :: Digging into afternoon tea}
{3 pm :: I will never eat again}
{4 pm :: buying pretty things for Secret Garden party festivities}
{5 pm :: Marketplace Alehouse for drinks}
{6 pm :: A new ale is added and it’s a Piña Colada one! Summer in a glass. We have four}
{7 pm :: Kyle comes to join us}
{8 pm :: a picture of my bag to break up the beer}
{9 pm :: Finally giving up our seats at Marketplace Alehouse to go to watch a band}
{10 pm :: Watching Kyle’s friends band play at Social. Not pictured, my dance off}
{11 pm :: Adam decided to come into town}
{12 am :: I don’t know how we still look nice}
{12 pm :: Editing the last of the Iceland photos}
{1 pm :: meeting up with my favourite red head to walk into town}
{2 pm :: Digging into afternoon tea}
{3 pm :: I will never eat again}
{4 pm :: buying pretty things for Secret Garden party festivities}
{5 pm :: Marketplace Alehouse for drinks}
{6 pm :: A new ale is added and it’s a Piña Colada one! Summer in a glass. We have four}
{7 pm :: Kyle comes to join us}
{8 pm :: a picture of my bag to break up the beer}
{9 pm :: Finally giving up our seats at Marketplace Alehouse to go to watch a band}
{10 pm :: Watching Kyle’s friends band play at Social. Not pictured, my dance off}
{11 pm :: Adam decided to come into town}
{12 am :: I don’t know how we still look nice}So there ya have it, the most booze I’ve consumed in a while and I’ve preserved it for posterity on Instagram and now my blog *face palm*. At least we got some dancing in to burn it off. Sometimes the best nights are the unplanned ones, and I had so much fun with everyone, so successful Saturday I’d say.
The carvery I demolished on Sunday wasn’t that bad either.
Did anyone else get up to much this weekend?
