Case of the Mondays

Am the slightest bit washed out today, almost certainly the result of the interminable rain that’s been soaking the Commonwealth the last few days. All I want to do is sleep all the time. Still, the weekend was a sweet little whirlwind of brunches and coffees and white trash cheese dip at Bukowski’s with the perpetually delightful book club girls. Also I made some banana bread, the most excellent soup I have ever tasted (big reveal tomorrow), and wrote a feisty letter of complaint to a Catholic priest in Boulder, Colorado (I’m engaging with my faith! That’s…good, right?). Plus Jennie sent me this awesome article today, which you should all check out while I go take a nap.