I know I spend a lot of time documenting various trips or weekend excursions but I have found that the posts I most enjoy looking back on are of the normal, everyday things that we did. This weekend was one of the first full weekends this year where we were both at home together for both days. No annoying Sunday drives to the train station to drop/pick up Sly. Just a quiet weekend of doing nothing but relaxing, eating a ton of home-cooked meals, and hanging out with the kitties. My favorite kind of weekend.