I’ve counted, and I spent one — just one — weekend in Houston in February. And that one weekend was way more social than usual, so it almost doesn’t count (it certainly doesn’t count for the long-and-growing list of house things I need to do, like find an effing recycling center that takes glass and shred the pile of junk mail that’s been accumulating since September).
I keep meaning to blog as I go on these weekend adventures, but as the title of this blog indicates, I’m mediocre at best when it comes to keeping up a bloggy routine. So, just to put it all out there, here’s a quick rundown on the last few weeks. Photos TK. (That’s copy editor speak for “to come.” Don’t ask me why we abbreviate a “c” word to a “k”. We just do.)
Here we go:
So, now it’s March. A few days ago my calendar looked distressingly empty. But then I got this note from my 20-year-old cousin:
Hey,
It’s Sonia. I would love to come to Houston if you can have me I would come March 4th through the 8th or 9th. Please let me know soon so I can make your mommy buy me a ticket. Thanks. :)
Love,
Sonia
She arrives Thursday night and leaves Tuesday morning. Wonder how much trouble we can get into in four days…