He looks so different when he shaves. I miss him.
Found my cup. I left it at Mr. Moy's last weekend.
Today is Elaine (and Nancy!)'s birthday. We went to eat hot pot, which surprisingly, I enjoyed. Although Angela and I were kinda freaking out when we realized we couldn't cook meat. The butter kept splattering everywhere and freaking Nancy out.
The dessert was the best part. Fresh tapioca rocks.
I spent this weekend cleaning the house. It started with the kitchen and the ironing (we finally bought an iron!) and snowballed into the decluttering of mine and David's rooms and preparations for a garage sale (which will have to be postponed until this summer). Housewifing is quite addicting.
I feel wondrously at peace with the world :)
But tomorrow's Monday.