I have absolutely nothing of any importance to say.
Friday night I hung out with my lovin’ man and watched tv.
Saturday I attended a lovely friend’s housewarming – wonderful time, thanks again dearheart!
Saturday night I braved the horror that is a Greyhound bus from Vancouver, at the scary Pacific Central station (right on the edge of cracktown), and toodled out to Abbotsford to visit the family for Father’s Day.
Sunday was spent lounging in the backyard and drinking beer with ALL FIVE members of the family (it’s a rarity that we’re all together these days. It usually only happens about 4 times a year), plus dog, plus grandparents. That was only briefly interrupted as my mom and I went and caused some serious summer damage at Reitman’s. Then the 8 of us had a fantastic BBQ, lounged about and drank some more, then went to bed early.
This morning I was up at 4:45am, and drove in with dear old dad to be at work for 6:30. Thanks to two cups of coffee and the sweet, simple passage of time, I’m finally almost awake. At least I get to leave at 2:30 to go play in the sunshine some more 🙂
How was your weekend?