We promised ourselves a quiet weekend, and that we had; even so, it went awfully fast.
We were pretty wiped out on Saturday, although we did muster up the energy to do a serious food shop, some laundry and a tiny amount of yard work.
Sunday we read the Times, did a transfer station run and attended a marvelous concert of Renaissance music by Ensemble Passacaglia at Han Dun. I was pining for some of the avant-garde artwork in the shop.
I wanted to work on leaves, but it was windy both days and my muscles still were so tired that I spilled a full cup of coffee on the kitchen table.