...waiting for the bell to ring. Scampering outside to play...
This weekend felt like a true weekend. A true recess. "Amen" to that. I needed it.
I needed some time - a whole 24 hours or so - that felt like my own.
Friday night, I went to a birthday party at a really fun place called, "Dolores, but you can call me Lolita". Any place with a name that adorable - HAS to be fun. PLUS, it was Evelyn's birthday, so - that pretty much equals best night ever.
All my new friends were there - and we laughed - a lot. It's fun looking back at the pictures from the night - because I can tell - I'm really coming into my own here in Miami - and I've met some really stellar people. I especially like this photo - of me with my friends - because there is just no telling what I just said to get that sorta reaction:
Saturday, Jack and I went to the Dog Beach off the Key Biscayne Bridge. We had so much fun! He was fetching and swimming and fetching and swimming for over two hours. And, then came the "salt water sickness". Poor baby got sick from gulping down all that salt water - and I have to say, the chaos on the beach with all these dogs getting sick....I kept waiting for Jim Carrey to walk through the scene at any minute. I'll spare you the photos - and just give you a cute shot of him AFTER the big day-on the ride home:
But, SUNDAY...Sunday kinda was amazing! First, Jack and I went for an hour long run. The flowers were out in full force - and it was beautiful:
I think Jack liked them:
I really liked the entrance to this home - but, my thumb decided to make it's debut into the photo:
Then, my friends and I got all dressed up and went to the US Polo Championship game about an hour and a half north of Miami in Wellington. It was fabulosity - my first polo match - and I savored every sip of the Veuve - and laughed and laughed.
How was your weekend? Have you figured out what you're doing for recess today?
What's that you ask? What am I doing for recess, today?
Well, I'm gonna try and Skype this guy:
