The birds are chirping, the doors and windows are open, and everyone else (Boyfriend, Cat, the Jinx) is napping.

Just put a pan of granola bars in the oven. Mine are cashew and dried cherry instead of almond and cranberry and have a sneaking suspicion based on the epic wooden spoon wielding battle required to combine the wet and dry ingredients that mine aren't going to cut all pretty like the pictures.

In other news of what goes in my mouth: We ate excellent tacos from a trailer in a bar parking lot today. It would probably be safe to say we were in the minority as patrons not under the influence of a substance or recovering from being under the influence of a substance.

Nonetheless it was good eatin'.

The herb fair was adorable and there are little baby basil, thyme, and some flowers waiting for new homes and more dirt as soon as my cutie lover wakes up.

Hope you're having a nice weekend.

We are.