Whew, what a weekend. Parisa’s bachelorette extravaganza started Friday night at Morgan’s apartment, where we welcomed the lovely bride-to-be with bachelorette-y paraphernalia, cupcakes, and cocktails, and finally came to a close with Sunday brunch at Wicker Park.

(Notice the late start I got today? After two nights of staying out until 3 – hey, I’m an old lady; I don’t do the “going out” thing much anymore – I required a solid 10 hours of sleep.)