You're probably wondering how I managed to finish out the weekend without taking a single damn cat photo. My answer is that I don't know. I just don't know. This weekend, like most of them lately, was pretty standard. On Saturday, some friends and I checked out Trade Union, where our friend Michael was selling (check out his pieces, they're gorgeous). On Sunday, the cold weather and snow ruined our hiking plans, so, rather than being athletic, we went out for breakfast at the Dor-Stop in Dormont, which always includes a look around Moonstones. Besides baking cookies and skype-ing with a long-distance friend, that's it. Seriously unproductive, but I've accepted it.