There was a show on ABC on Saturday mornings when I was growing up. It was part of their “One Saturday Morning” program, and it was called “The Weekenders”. Every episode started Friday after school and ended Sunday evening. They had this pizza place they went to every Friday evening for dinner, but it changed ownership (and therefore name and decor) every week. They had a routine.
I liked that show more than I really should have. But I really like weekend routines. I like doing things the same way over and over again. I like the rhythm, and I really like the predictability.
Unfortunately, this last weekend had me off my routine. It started with a totally epic field trip to Carolina Beach. We road a boat and explored Masonboro Island, and I got sunburned like whoa. The kids were generally really well behaved. In truth, I probably had fewer behavior problems than I would have on a regular day in the classroom. But that doesn’t change the fact that it was a 12 hour trip. A 3.5 hour bus ride there, and a 3.5 hour bus ride back with 40 fifth graders.
It was a lot. So much that I went straight to bed when I got home. No dinner. Just sleep.
Saturday morning was great thought. It was warm and sunny out, so Joel and I hit the farmer’s market. Before that, though, we stopped by the ATM. That’s when we came across this.
Armed with cash and reusable bags, we hit the farmer’s market. It was packed. The nice weather really draws the hipsters. Then there was breakfast at DaisyCakes. I get the biscuits at DaisyCakes way too often. But this was the first time I had a full breakfast there. We sat at a teeny tiny table outside. It was white. The side of the building was white. My husband was white. I was having trouble keeping my eyes open because it was just too bright.
But boy was it amazing. Their three potato hash was A-MAZING.
After some yard-related errands, I hit naptime hard. Then the little sister came over. I liked that she stayed with me as endcaps to her spring break. We watched really terrible television and ate way too many fruit by the foots (fruit by the feet?). Sunday morning included couponing and doughnuts (recipe to come). More naptime. And then video games.
I didn’t do nearly enough in the way of chores, which is why my house is a disaster right now. Along those lines, I was really hoping for a school delay today (yay wintry mix!), but alas… While I’m so over this winter, I’m also not even remotely close to being ready for this week. Here’s to sleeping 37 minutes past your alarm and caffeine.