Every weekend I have big plans like I'm going to conquer the world. Those two precious days always come with a lot of promise. For me it's usually less about relaxation (which is so bad) and more about getting my hands on some creative projects that I don't have much time for during the week. But usually what happens is I overwhelm myself with an impossible schedule and by the time Sunday comes I am waking up from what my good friend, e, calls a work week hang-over.
This weekend I worked the art market again, finished up a freelance project, and did some grading. I had big plans to get my place in order but I was so exhausted Sunday that the only thing I did for the home was a little grocery shopping, laundry and completed the task of cleaning off my dresser that was overflowing with randomness. I finally put up this beautiful vintage mirror I found, which is just leaning on the wall (not sure if I'm going to hang it or not).
It was a small accomplishment out of all that I wanted to do, but I have to say that seeing my dresser organized and pretty makes me happy.
Tell me, how was your weekend?