A whiskey old fashioned is not a simple drink to make.
Me & my beverage.
I told Andy to show that he was cooking me breakfast, and he refused to move from this position saying "I'm cooking it with magic."
I REALLY REALLY REALLY wanted potato chips for a Saturday afternoon snack, but knew that apples with almond butter and granola was a better option. I ate potato chips about two hours later.
Andy and my beers at the tavern across the street from the venue Saturday night.
I bought Andy a journal called "In my Humble Opinion" where you complain about humans and we wrote in it at the tavern prior to the show.
That globe in the middle had videos timed to the music projected on it for some songs. It was so fun to see the scenes they prepared for their music!
I painted my nails. I couldn't stop staring at them as I was reading Sunday morning.
My buddy, Josh, at Local 46 Sunday afternoon.
We did not end up making falafel, but - hey! we had a great weekend :o)