Off with my head

Just want to get you caught up on last weekend before another one comes along and pushes it into the past. Mostly it was a recovery weekend. I needed to get caught up on sleep and to settle into life on the west coast again. Friday night I was out of consciousness before R had the chance to say good night. On Saturday we grabbed some coffee and met our new realtor for a plow through seven houses. We saw some decent options and are feeling good about our chances of finding a place around here. We talked it over during a walk down to the Verizon store (R is now a customer) and dinner at the wonderfully atmospheric Cafe Buenos Aires on State Street. Then we went home and I began reading The Da Vinci Code (I'm a little behind on the times) before passing out cold for the second night in a row. On Sunday, we rode the bikes to the French festival, where R decided it was time to execute her husband with le guillotine :-). We ate some savory crepes and a pain au chocolat for lunch, watched the end of a dance show, and got on our way to a couple of open houses. Throw in some laundry and a trip to the grocery store and you've got yourself a weekend.