(I’m drinking some as I write this). I had a lovely little weekend. After a very quiet Friday night (I love Friday nights so much), went to yoga on Saturday morning. I must admit, that I didn’t really want to go–but once I was there, I was so glad I followed through on my Friday afternoon ambitions. The hour sans distractions and working some long-lost muscles really revived my spirits. I met some friends for drinks at the Boat Basin–a very basic bar on the Hudson River–and that, naturally, turned into many drinks and a bedtime much too late for this old lady. Sunday was quiet and full of errands and accomplishing things. So, like I said, a lovely little weekend.