Have you ever had one of those absolutely perfect weekends? For me, a perfect weekend usually entails several additional days off from work, a spattering of friends, and a dance party (What can I say? I'm an endorphin junkie.).
My perfect weekend started with sequins.
We had a day-two feast of massive proportions that made buttercup feel quite full, hence look one and two.
We enjoyed a stroll on the west side highway in route to the Rusty Knot for pretzel dogs.
Several pretzel dogs and games of pool later. We felt rested and ready for the evening's festivities.