So I didn’t write a post for today. Oops.
I was out last night and didn’t get home until the wee hours, which looks something like 9 p.m. for me. (Speaking of wee hours, did anyone see the moon last night? It was incredible.) This morning, I’ve decided getting my lunch together trumps writing. A girl’s gotta eat; you understand. I wanted to pop in explain though, lest you think I was overtaken by the cats. I’ll be back Friday….ish.
In the meantime, go eat a #publicbanana for me.
Have a lovely day, happy WIAW and all that other jazz.
kirsten@FarmFreshFeasts says
“So long, faretheewell, pip pip, cheerio, we’ll . . .”
(My capacity for Musical lyrics that semi-fit the occasion knows no bounds)
Meghan says
It’s nice to know someone else has song lyrics constantly on the mind as well, and musicals at that.
Sarah Pie says
Glad to hear the cats didn’t get you… yet 🙂
Meghan says
Pesky little buggers.
Yamir says
Wee hours 9pm??!!! Jajaha sounds like my life after kids
Meghan says
I know I’m a total nighttime sissy. Ha, ha.
Luv What You Do says
Go you for he week night celebrations!!!
Meghan says
I know right?! Going out on a school night is practically unheard of for me.
Sarah @ The Smart Kitchen says
Life trumps blog. And when life happiness often correlates with a fully belly, the decision to eat a banana or go make lunch needs no justification. Neither does considering the wee hours to be 9:00 AM. I literally get nervous if I’m still out at dinner and I might not make it home to my books and my bed by 10.
Meghan says
Life does trump blog. Especially in the summer time when we’re so much more active. I’d talk longer, but I don’t want to keep you up too late.
Heather @ Kiss My Broccoli says
Love your earrings…and your FACE! 😉
Meghan says
The earrings were a couple of bucks at Pier One!
Heather @ Kiss My Broccoli says
Nice! Gotta love nabbing a good deal!