So, It's Friday Now, Right?

Today I'm happy because Jim brought in a huge stack of those freakishly enormous mutant cinnamon rolls from Panera. Which I really need.

In a related story, I plan on signing up at the gym this week.

Travis and I spent a good chunk of this morning's commute phone call trying to figure out what we did on Friday night. That's how relatively uneventful the weekend was - it was all sort of a blur of inactivity for me. (He did manage to get some things done, as usual, but I was mostly just a bum.)

My dad came into town yesterday and we got to have lunch together (the three of us) and then he and I went back to my house in the country and we both ended up napping. I am my father's daughter. He demanded to know what kind of gun I was planning to get for protection (yeah, I guess it is a little bit of a secluded location).

Lately I've been getting wicked heebies at my house at night. I hope that's not a sign or anything.

I bought myself a foolishly over-the-top present this weekend.

And I got a quick catch-up chat with Luerne, whose spare time is at a premium lately - so chats are going at a much higher rate than normal.

I get to go see my best friend in South Florida this weekend! I'm so excited I could just ... do something people do when they get really excited. (Give me a break, it's still early.)