Sunday brunch at Sugar Cafe.

Sundays are for fun, relaxation and recharging.That’s just my way of trying to appease the guilty feeling in my chest that’s been festering since I haven’t done much homework this weekend. Instead of reading, I went out to brunch with a few girls. Sugar Cafe happy hour = good. Sugar Cafe brunch = middling.Then I went shopping. Because I really needed new gym and yoga pants. And a really cute open-backed dark denim dress. Again, I rationalized this procrastination trip by buying M some goodies too. Anything to get out of law school reading right?His rationale is that he doesn’t need any new clothes and doesn’t want them. But every time I get him anything, he is always so excited. He might be wearing that sweater tomorrow. And don’t worry, that’s not an actual outfit for M. It’s a thin sweater and workout shorts.

I think I might get “cold-called” tomorrow in Contracts class. I have a feeling!

xoxo,

Jenn