Florida In the A.M.

I made my very first homemade pizza last week. It's a bit plain but it was deeelicious.

I'm heading to Florida in the morning to pick up Brooke's dog, Humphrey. She and her hubby are going to a music festival in St. Augustine. Mumford and Sons are the headliners. I'm not jealous, nope, not me. Anyway, they are also house-hunting and Humphrey would be spending a lot of time alone so he's just going to come stay with me until Cain's wedding, which is when Brooke will up here.

I won't get to stay long though so there will be no going to the beach. She lives 20 minutes from the beach. It's kind of like a slap in the face. I don't appreciate it.