on funks and the weekend.

I’ve been in somewhat of a funk this weekend, though I couldn’t say why.

perhaps the daytime drinking, perhaps PMS, or perhaps it’s simply getting accustomed to changes and this new, busy life of mine. 

but that’s not to say life isn’t good. because it is. this weekend, J came home, I did bikram, we had a sunday gathering for a green + steak lunch, built raised beds for the garden, and watched boardwalk empire.