Today was one of those days where each activity happily blends into the next, lines blurred by the most stunning spring sunshine and good friends, overwhelming amounts of tasty food, and wonderful chance encounters with multiple neighbors. It’s been one of those weekends of syncronicities (who’da thunk that the campy MC from Thursday’s burlesque show would walk into my living room Saturday night?) … the kind of weekend where you can be wandering down the street with friends and shout “DOUGOIS!” up at the sky, and a coworker’s head pops out of their apartment window to say hello.

With the exception of one situation, this weekend has embodied the high standards I have for this time of year. It just almost can’t get any better than spring. And my favorite month of the year hasn’t even started yet!