This Weekend Open Thread Needs Hammock Time

It’s finally nice out.

Spring is here. I know it’s been here a few weeks, but now it actually feels like it. All I want to do is drink wine in my hammock.

By [E] Liza

PhD student. Knitter. Brooklynite. Long-distance dog mom. Reluctant cat lady. Majestic unicorn whose hair changes color with the wind.

Hey all, I was wondering whatever happened to Middlemarch Madness?

Wait, good point.

Spring is still half-assing things here, while I’m super impatient for skirts without tights and shirts without jackets.

Hammock and wine time sounds excellent. I’ve been having puppy and bourbon time, which is just as wonderful although a touch more hairy.

I had a kitty friend in the hammock for a few minutes but he didn’t stay.

Any kitty time is better than no kitty time!