What a luxurious, lazy weekend we had.
After this past month of insanity, and yet more to come, it was so gratifying to have this small pocket of sweet closeness to lounge, talk and eat.
One thing we know for sure, Cam and I were not made for regular television. We always have and always will be binge season watchers, and this weekend we fell into 24. I know we're a few years late, but I'm glad we were. No way could we handle waiting week to week for the next episode. We kept getting up and yelling "Oh, shoot!" and scrambling for the next play button on Netflix.
How do regular people handle the pressure?
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