It's Friday afternoon: what's everyone doing this weekend?
Tomorrow morning, I've got an appointment at the local Bally's to check it out. I'm getting a bit bored with just relying on swimming laps for my exercise and want to go to a place that has various classes included as part of the membership (unlike my park district facility, where all classes are extra). I'm going to be looking for cleanliness and a comfortable air temperature inside, as well as a good vibe to the place (I don't want to feel like a whale amongst swans). The price is right--only $20/month, which is half the cost of the combined pool/fitness center membership at the park district, which has much worse hours and that whole classes-cost-extra thing.
After I get finished with the tour and check out the machines and a short swim at the pool before stopping by the whirlpool and steam bath and then showering, I get to clean my apartment, since Dad's coming up on Sunday.
In between the appointment, cleaning, and parental visit, I'm working on my cross-stitch piece. I'm still waiting for the materials for that Deco project, so I started this Father Winter sampler in the meantime. I've had the kit since 1994, so it was about time I got to work on it, right?
It's Friday afternoon: what's everyone doing this weekend?
Revisions, blog stuff, and hoping to catch up on some DVR'd TV if Sara goes camping with her friends. I think S. has to take Ben to get new sneakers, too. The excitement never ends.
Because of my TMJ, I got gas for my root canal. And when the endondotist started the procedure, he suggested a bit block to hold my mouth open. Then they had to search the office for a child-sized bite block because my mouth doesn't open very far. I'm sure as shit not leaving that office without a Rx for painkillers.
The moms polished off both the bottle of Prosecco and the Moscato! Go moms!
Amyth, yeah, I could see how you would be. He seems moody.
Right? He definitely gives off, "Don't even think about it."
I want to play drums in the Off Topic Amys. But I don't know how to play drums.
Me, I'm going to the mountains to scrape paint and stack wood. And do some reading and hiking, I hope!
I want to play drums in the Off Topic Amys. But I don't know how to play drums.
You can play drum machine. This would require a functional index finger. And you would have to look rad.
But I don't know how to play drums.
Not a problem! We won't be sticking to the set list anyway.
This weekend I am spending at least 18 hours in the car with my children, spending 3 nights with my father and stepmother, visiting rentals and picking one to live in, touring the school the kids will probably attend, going someplace fun with my nephew and niece (and their mother and grandparents), picking apples, eating ice cream with Teppy, and turning 39.
Should be a piece of cake.
Happy birthday, flea!
I hope the trip is less stressful and more successful than you expect.
