1. I deeply enjoyed The Toast‘s list of “Every Californian Novel Ever,” including #16: John Muir Climbs A Tree And Describes It For Thirty-Eight Pages.”
2. This weekend is supposed to be rainy so I think I can finally settle down and sew. (Last weekend I co-hosted a bridal shower, which was maybe the most Adult Woman I’ve been in my life. Buying my house was just Adult.)
3. Here are some Toby toes to finish out our week:
