this weekend

I've spent the week purging cupboards and bookshelves. Stacks of crumbling, allergy-inducing paperbacks, spices aged into flavor-free dust, and a tiny can of expired pineapple juice (best by smudge-dash-smudge 2006) that somehow eluded notice have all gone away, and we've stocked up on boxes, tape and sources of instant caffeination. I'm hopeful Sean and I can get everything done in record time so we can sneak in a few last adventures. If we do, there will be:
And even if we end up apartment-bound all weekend, lobster rolls and Koko wings are not far away.

Happy weekend.