Cheap Thrills

This weekend, I was on my own, as Kyle went on his annual tubing/camping trip with friends, or as I call it "hell". I was invited (natch), but I declined because I don't camp (natch). 

Instead, I took myself on a date to the farmer's market, went to the DC air guitar championship where my friend Michael came in 5th, and gave myself a manicure with a new Essie color I picked up today (Super Bossa Nova). Spending nary a dime over $40, I managed to have a busy and fun weekend, even if I didn't have my boyfriend to pick up the tab.

{Blueberries at the farmer's market were twice as expensive
as Whole Foods--and not much more local. But what a great photo op.}

{Bread: it may be the devil,  but damn it's pretty}

{Some of the crazy old-timey cameras I found at the flea market}

{My friend Michael, post-air guitar victory, in the couture costume he made himself}

{Two coats and a top coat make a gal feel ready to brave a new week}