Besides the Mint Syrup fiasco, it was going to be a good weekend: brunch at a new restaurant with a good friend from work!
Only: the good friend had technical problems and missed my email, it turned out to be one of the hottest weekends this year, and nobody told me it was the watermelon festival. So I basically got dressed up, sweated my ass off in the hot sun, only to encounter a situation where we wouldn't have been able to have brunch anyway.
Oh well. At least someone knows how to spend the Sunday: