Every weekend is an adventure.  LB will almost always have something planned [or have an idea or two].  On Friday afternoon, without fail, someone at work will ask if I have any plans for the weekend.  This past Friday the only plan I had was to go home that evening and make little pizzas then be ready for the treadmill Saturday morning.

I did both of those things.

Saturday was such a beautiful day, I decided to spend time outside and show some much needed attention to the sad plants on my deck.  Experimentally, I divided and re-potted one and transplanted another [from a pot to the yard], hoping they respond positively.  Two of my potted plants resemble the bird of paradise, although they have never bloomed.  Another two are plumeria although, they too are bloom-less.  My hibiscus plants have lost all their leaves and my croton appears to be depressed.  If I put my mind to it, I may have success growing a dandelion, but I doubt it.

Apparently I have a black thumb.

Then onto the treadmill.  I try to do 15-20 miles every week; this week I managed to log 16.

I’ve been wanting to stop by Classy Crossroads Boutique, so we made a quick stop before heading out to dinner.  LB discovered Classy Crossroads’ first location in Macclenny, FL  about six years ago.  He introduced me to this little boutique knowing I would love it.  Now it is not so little and they have added a second location in Jacksonville.

I found two blouses that I really liked and one I would have purchased, but I was hungry and didn’t feel like trying it on.

After much deliberation, we headed back to St. Augustine for a salad at the Cellar Upstairs

Same salad, same band mentioned in a previous post.

And yes, I’m wearing an orange top again.

Monday morning, I’ll be able to cheerfully answer “what did you do this weekend?” when posed with the question.