I drove up to where a new ferry was being put in service and they were having a party on the ferry. Mostly because a friend was in charge and was worried no one would come (but lots of people were there). Enjoyed the free ferry ride. Then tried to do some shopping (I need new bras, but am too picky. Or at least, not willing to spend that much money on something that is not right). And now home, it's still lovely out, and I finally put stuff in the washer. I feel bad that the only thing I want to do is read or watch Netflix, when it's so pretty out!
Also, I just noticed that my bottle of bourbon is completely missing. Which makes me think ex-roomie and her friends drank it up the weekend I was gone and she moved out. Am irked, but trying to remind myself it's not like I can't buy another one.
Also, found out Friday night that last time I saw this guy I barely know (he's the husband of one of the dancers, who I only know slightly better!) I was very drunk (after the patio party for which I purchased that bourbon) and apparently kept petting his beard. Hah!