friday nite:
me and my gf had dinner with some friends and their crazy little kids. good fun, good food, felt good.
sat:
took the day off work! hooray!
had a midday gig at a winery out in the farmlands. after much gross weather, it was a beautiful (cool and breezy) weekend. the gig was packed, we played well.
gf has old friends that live about 10 minutes from the winery (built their own home in a river valley, very nice). drank homebrew, recreated, had an impromptu dinner, hung out late. really felt good.
sun:
slept in (rare opportunity). went out to breakfast (first time in a year long relationship). went home and did serious yard work (taking advantage of the still amazing weather). gf came over for dinner (still eating out of the garden, greens, butternut squash, etc) and a movie. instead, we had a big ole fight.
mon:
house cleaning morning
went (with my daughter, not my gf) to a potluck at a friend's organic farm outside town. great food, great people, great environment.
spent the evening getting my kids set for a school week.
called my gf and ended up breaking up (long story. some of "us" feels so right, some of it is just doesn't work).
a long and eventful weekend...
