True story: we woke up at 7am on a Sunday JUST to make it out to this location before we started the rest of our day. And if we say anything at all, we’ll say this: that’s more commitment than our commitment to brushing our teeth before bed. Because, um… yeah, sometimes we don’t.
When you’re already in bed and the bathroom’s six feet away, that’s six feet way too far. Just gargle water, right? Don’t. Judge. No, really. Please don’t.
We found out about this Hilltop Grocery only just a week ago, and by flipping through See San Francisco by Victoria Smith. Immediately, we were all like, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. Ohhh.” Which is basically “Oh my gawd, let’s go NOW!!!!!!!!!!!” in yummertime babble, just in case you didn’t know that already…
(As an aside, “AHHHHH, OHHHHH, AH” means “LOOK OUT, that bird is about to poop on you!!” which was also quoted this weekend)
We had a few meetings on Sunday (on. a. weekend.), leading us to make every effort to strike a balance between what could possibly be the greatest struggle of our entire existence — sweats or no sweats.
A ‘pajama’ polo and a pair of joggers on Brock, ALSO paired with our latest huarache sandals discovery. And a simple white tee and the COOLEST pair of chinos from Club Monaco on Chris. (Yes, we did just say ‘coolest.’ And no, our highest level of education is not middle-school).