This weekend I spent doing what I do every weekend: recuperating from the week. I spent most of Saturday and Sunday, in between chores, on the couch and under blankets watching all of the good (re: bad) television that I didn’t get to during the week.

When I wasn’t laying around in sweatpants, I was able to eat some delicious pie, see Iron Lady (which was great) and make a few items from my new favorite blog.

Mike is so afraid of being caught in the crossfire of my reality TV marathons that he kindly gifted “me” with a new flat screen for the bedroom. You know that shiznit was mounted directly across my eye line asap. Now no one can stop me from a Mob Wives marathon!

Part of my weekend rehab was to sleep as late as possible. But this face had other plans:

ps. that’s Ari’s flying squirrel that Betty has since taken over and destroyed.