Look at us being grown ups!

Lately J and I have been realizing that while we (or at least I) may or may not be telepathic we are certainly growing up. Our first clue: showing up to S's birthday party with aprons (we were cooking and stuff, but still, aprons?). We've had a lot of other instances - this includes realizing that the characters on Glee are supposed to be born in the early to mid 90s, that our idea of a productive and fun weekend is cleaning our house or buying couch covers, and that we are growing some of our own food.

In my last post I put up photos of our veggie garden, which, 2 weeks later, are now totally out of date because everything is growing freakishly fast. This weekend we did some transplanting and harvesting (and by we, I mean J) and have since had a ridiculous amount of basil, lettuce, and cilantro to eat. Needless to say, we've been eating a lot of pesto lately. The photo below shows the fruits (I can't came up with a better word) of our first "full" harvest.

Life has been crazy busy and anxiety ridden the last couple of weeks, and I'm still catching up on things. One of these days, I may actually do that, although I'm starting to think that's a long way off. This weekend was a wonderful relaxing long weekend, included hanging out in Balboa Park drinking sangria with M, and a wonderful poolside bbq at K& T's. I totally needed this weekend. Like whoa. Yesterday was awesome though: lunch at Small Bar with my Grandma, girls night (with 2 new successful recipes: tomato and stale bread soup & peach cobbler), and a surprise overnight visit from A!