we had a do-nothing kind of weekend, which was nice, except charlie is the one person in the family who hasn't perfected the art of lounging, so we often have to help him find some fun.
i organized my basement studio this weekend, which has me inspired to start some holiday crafting. and i hit an out-of-town thrift store (away from all those portland hipsters, where you can still find some good stuff). i got some new-to-me enamelware that i'm pretty psyched about (john is reading this and thinking wtf do we need more pots and pans for? i know...but these have lids and our others don't.)
plus the color is real purty.
john showed me this the other day. some motrin execs are smacking their heads with a collective "doh!!" i think.
and this came my way a bit ago. do you think the mighty, mighty bostones count them as an early influence? anyhow, i challenge you to get it out of your head.
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