So I found a picture that sums up my saturday and my sunday...
Ken and me ogling Mr. Ryan Gosling.
The only bad thing about dedicating 1 1/2 days to watching movies, is now Im completely unsatisfied with my life being anything but exactly like The Notebook.
Not to mention, my husband has to look as fabulous in a trench coat at dusk as Mr. Darcy does.
Is that too much to ask for?
Till then you can find me waiting here for my fairytale to fall into place;
at my kitchen counter, in my PJ's at 12:30, wishing we had some milk.