Sandwiched between weekends of travel, fests and guests, last weekend was the perfect stay-in-Atl-a-thon.
For the first time in a long time, on Saturday afternoon, I thought to myself: what should I do with these extra hours before I get ready for the evening?
I started the week with all of my orders in affair, a little bit of extra sleep, and pep in my step. Isn't it amazing what a few days like this can do for the week ahead? No humps to get over this Wednesday!
