This weekend, i've taken my mummy out on a shopping/brunch date where we consumed a plate of Mac and cheese, plus a bowl of shoestring fries together; it was a fatty Saturday indeed. Followed by shopping at Trade secret i found a snug fur coat. I cannot wait to wear it on upcoming colder days. Ended the day with a bunch of fresh flowers from the local florist.
I really think there should be another day in between Saturday and Sunday. Two day weekends are just never enough.