Weekends are precious to me especially when they fall a week after getting married. This was the first weekend in I can’t even remember how long that I didn’t have a million and one things to do. No more dress fittings, tastings or calls with the venue coordinator. I had no plans and nowhere to be. At first it was a weird feeling. I had this anxious feeling in the back of my mind that I was supposed to be doing something productive. I think I’ve forgotten how to just be. Sunday morning started off slow. Around 11:00 we strolled over to a nearby farmers market to buy fresh produce and meat for the week. I had to remind myself to slow down and take it easy. In case you're wondering, the dill pickle bread was awesome.
Wearing: Tank | Moto Shorts