The weekend was so, so nice. Perfect amount of time. Great conversation, easy drive. Two excellent meals (didn't expect good food). The rental was charming second floor of a Craftsman house in the university neighborhood -- host had so many welcoming touches. Easy walk to shops, restaurants, and coffee shops.
We took an uber the 2 miles to downtown. Walked around, stopped for music at a couple of bars. It was still the "day" bands and they were good. Dinner with live music too -- and it wasn't too loud so we could talk.
The podcast event was excellent -- much better than I expected. They didn't talk about the book at all. Lots of activism information, deep thoughts, thoughtful audience questions. Their daughter played music to start and end. We sat in the same row as their extended family who were there for the last night. It was PRIDE weekend too and Nashville showed up.
It was a great reset. I don't have many pictures, but here's what I took.
Donated their entire tour proceeds to help immigrant children |
Tish |
Tish's music blasting just ahead of the start |
00 beer -- always available in bars now. My friend tried one for the first time. |
Classic Nashville venue |
I started a book recommended by a bookclub friend and it's amazing. Such a thought provoking book. Found me at a perfect time. More on this soon. Spent a couple hours Sunday morning reading. Loved starting the day that way (my friend isn't a morning person). In bed with a cup of tea, reading, thinking, peaceful (i.e. no dogs bugging me lol).
Today is a BIG, BIG day for us. Closing on the old house. Walk through yesterday went "very well" according to the realtors. Everything is done and ready for today. Phew. That was a long 6 months. Another house in our former neighborhood just went on the market and 2 more are expected soon. I would've been freaking out over this information if we hadn't been under contract.
We're celebrating with an early dinner using a gift card from the realtor when we purchased this house. It's a casual, okay place, but free works. Not somewhere I'd choose, but not somewhere I'd be upset going either.
It's a strange schedule week. Last day of June on a Monday. Hubby's birthday. July 4. I'm all mixed up before the week even starts. This week is going to require me to step up into some Little Blue House moments with my own momentum which feels a little sparse this morning. I want to add some fun too. More on this later.
I slept in and need to get moving. The garden is ripe for a good harvest today. P.S. The word 'harvest' is such an overkill word home gardeners use, and I totally agree. Yet, harvest I shall -- haha. It's fun to pretend to be a farmer.
Hope you're set for a good week. Later gators.