It was a good weekend. Full of life. Full of busyness. Full of cake.
Took two moms out for lunch/brunch. Watched a friend commission into the Air Force. Baked my first cake (there’s room for improvement, but it was still delish). Supervised as Matthew took on yet another crazy project (bead-boarding the ceiling in our bedroom).
But to be honest with you, despite the seemingly picture perfect weekend, I still feel like murdering someone right now. PMS in all its glory! Matthew entered the room just a moment ago and said, “wow…… you look like you need to break some stuff.” Apparently I wear my heart on my sleeve.
Ah, such is life. This too shall pass (and possibly by noon).
Happy Monday, everyone! :)