CK, my fiance, is a saint.
I'm hoping that once I find a new place that I'm excited about it'll be better, but until that day comes I'm allowing myself to pout, cry and moan about the fact that I'm not thrilled with any of the areas I'm "allowed" to live in. Bitter, party of one.
Thankfully my friends the Driggs' were there to make me laugh on Thursday through our slightly inappropriate vines and NKOTB dance party.
Saturday night brought an evening at XYZ the Tavern, Luxe Kitchen & Lounge and Spice Kitchen + Bar with CK, the Alexander's, Beaver, and the soon-to-be Clark's in my beloved Detroit-Shoreway neighborhood for the pARTy in Gordon Square.
|Chalk haiku + pARTy + hands in! + Spice patio relaxing|
Sunday brought some house-hunting walk-throughs with my real estate extraordinaire mother and last minute tickets to see The Package Tour, aka. Boyz II Men, 98 Degrees and NKOTB at the Q.
I've never heard the Q so loud as during NKOTB's part of the concert, it was deafening. My ears were still ringing Monday morning but it was AWESOME. Still love those boys, er, MEN.
|The ladies who suite + random awesome Britney Spears denim vest + CK and Driggs pretending to be in a boy band + the ridiculous crowd at the Q|
All in all it was a productive and semi-stressful but yet still fun weekend - thankfully the fun outweighs the stress.
With a pair of bachelorette parties, a baptism, birthday parties and bridal showers on deck for the next two weekends this summer is going to fly-by!
Happy Tuesday, kids.