(my birthday flowers!)
I have a funny relationship with Instagram. (If you don’t know what Instagram is, just google it. It’s a photo app thingy.) On the one hand, it’s pretty stupid. Ooh, I’ll take a picture, and then I can make it look DIFFERENT. But on the other hand, it’s quick, easy, and then I can annoy all my twitter followers very quickly. And I kind of like the way the pictures look. I feel like the iPhone camera is pretty bad to begin with, so the Instagram filters do make the pictures look better. So…I guess I like Instagram, but I feel a little uncomfortable about liking it.
Here’s what I did over the weekend:
I played a couple weddings, including this one at Chandler Hills Winery.
And this one at Our Lady of Lourdes.
I finally decided to get up close (well, pulled the car over) to see the Purple Cow for myself. I wish that other statue weren’t in the way right now.
I made pies.
Kitchenaid Mixer: A baking girl’s best friend!
Delicious Coconut Custard Pie! (Officially known as Crusty Coconut Pie in my grandmother’s recipe book)
I took a picture of my cat, who was sleeping in the window.
We had some people over, including this little guy.
I held him for a bit. Please ignore whatever is happening with my shirt.
Oh, and I drank a bunch of diet coke. That may come as a surprise.
Now it’s Monday. I love Mondays. I’m being lazy and just doing stuff around the house until I have to teach later. I have plans to go for a run with Vanessa these evening, but the weather may foil our plans. Right now I hear thunder :( But tonight is a long way away!
How do you feel about instagram? Also, should I be capitalizing it or not?
I forgot to prep my overnight oats last night, so I’m doing a quick prep this morning. They’ve been soaking for about 45 minutes now, so I’d better eat breakfast. I am planning to do another oatmeal post soon—does anybody have any pressing questions for me?