Happy Tuesday night all, I can tell this week is going to just fly by. I'm in head office for work all week and I'm already buggered. Perhaps I find being professional exhausting?
Here's a look back at the weekend:
Marcel is enjoying my new car. The higher seats seem to make him more settled, he can see out the windows. This is why mothers buy big, unnecessary 4WDs, right? He also seems to like the sunroof, anything for an extra sun spot!
But the 40 is def the right size, the 39 would have been too squishy on my triangle-shaped feet.
The heels are quite high for me but I am just loving them, the quality is super.
On Sunday Mr C and I went to Marrickville Markets. I'll preface this by saying it was PACKED. So many personal space violations. And a 45 minute wait for a gozleme, that was pretty average. But the markets are pretty good, a fair bit of different stuff you don't see everywhere. I didn't buy much besides some coconut incense, because there no such thing as too much coconut in your home. And the 3 lamb rolls Mr C wolfed down while I was waiting for the rubbish gozleme.
Mr C loves nothing more than a ferret around a junk pile, that plus an overdose of lamb meant he was a happy camper.
Sunday night we had cheese for dinner. Just cheese. I am actually shocked the delivery from the Bruny Island Cheese Club lasted until then. I'm also shocked that I'm married to a member of a cheese club. Kidding! I'd like to tell you about them but I'm still a bit cheesed-out and I may trigger PTSD. They were all delicious though, as was the mustard seed and pear compote that came with the cheeses.