she was a beaut wasn't she?

weekend over. here's a peek at mine.

thursday
-hung out with babe friends in oakville, patio hangouts and beautiful nights, sigh sigh sigh.

friday
-lunch with my beaut of a mo, loved it
- watched flicks solo, every romcom you can imagine was on the menu and i ate up every last one

saturday
-high park for breks with pig and bug
- kensington to get my solid dose of hippie, essential oils and loose leaf tea
-birthday party for cac, fun!!
- amy & stu's for more fun, love those two, trulymadlydeeply

sunday
-auntie & uncles for breks
- 500 days of summer, cutest ever
-SOB for dinner
-chorus line and cuddles from lay to top the day off, perfection.


please find the lyrics to 'the night they drove old dixie down' below, this song makes me feel too much, i just drove to work with it on repeat, and i feel like the lyrics are so powerful that you need to take a solid look!

Virgil Caine is the name and I served on the Danville train
'Til Stoneman's cavalry came and tore up the tracks again
In the winter of '65, we were hungry, just barely alive
By May the tenth, Richmond had fell
It's a time I remember, oh so well

The night they drove old Dixie down
And the bells were ringing
The night they drove old Dixie down
And the people were singing
They went, "La, la, la"

Back with my wife in Tennessee, when one day she called to me
"Virgil, quick, come see, there go the Robert E.Lee"
Now I don't mind choppin' wood, and I don't care if the money's no good
Ya take what ya need and ya leave the rest
But they should never have taken the very best

Like my father before me, I will work the land
And like my brother above me, who took a rebel stand
He was just eighteen, proud and brave, but a Yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the mud below my feet
You can't raise a Caine back up when he's in defeat