Highlights of the weekend (in the key of R):
Redefining my stereotype for all comic book movies being the same (terrible).
Resuscitating my high school crush on Robert Downey Jr.
Realizing that although my now 10 week old kitten has a brand new, heavily padded fleece bed to sleep on, he prefers the edge of my wooden craft desk (yes, the edge, because he likes when his quarter-sized paws dangle over the edge).
Rekindling conversations from the Youngblood fest in Lemoyne, PA on Saturday at the last Set to Explode show on Sunday in DC.
Road-tripping: See above, DC to Lemoyne, PA and back. Kind of quaint and redneck all at once. They had some pretty bridges, though.
Recipe-making: this means margaritas from SCRATCH. Tequila, triple sec, and ice. Oh yeah, and lime juice.
Rejoice: I finally have a kitten!
