My feet are sore, we are both exhausted, and we had so much fun at the Renaissance Faire today. It also happens to be our six month anniversary; the faire was a perfect celebration. We dress up every time we go. V ended up being a belly dancer, thanks to some creative editing of thrift store clothing last night. I wore layered skirts, my corset, my circlet, and all my other little awesome things that have no other use except this one day per year. Except we're going to go back in October, too.
All that to say, exhaustion! And tomorrow marks back to work for me: my first time interacting with children since 2pm Friday. I have loved the break.