… I’ll be groggily navigating country roads in my comfiest, most pajama-like clothes. Because tomorrow, dear friends, is perfect garage sale weather. And as much as I would like to sleep in, I just can’t resist the urge to follow handmade signs that might, or might not, lead me to a waiting treasure.
Most likely, though, I won’t buy anything but a book or two for fifty cents. I’ll just be out to enjoy the brisk, quiet morning, the thrill of the hunt, and wearing pants that I possibly slept in the night before.
Wish my ladies could go with me… you know who you are.
Happy weekend, everybody. ♥