I Love Me a Three Day Weekend.

May 25, 2008

Three day weekends are so awesome – it’s like having two Saturdays back to back. Saturday morning, you wake up and you’re like ‘Sweet, it’s Saturday morning!’ Then on Sunday, you can wake up and do it all over again. It only gets better when the crappy, rainy forecast for the entire weekend turns into fairly decent SoCal-type weather after all.

So it’s Sunday morning and the weekend is before us again. Barbara and I have a breakfast date to meet Kendra and Alex over at Brian’s. We’ll be riding our bikes, as we have taken to doing on the weekends lately, and might just take a stroll through the farmer’s market afterwards, before toddling off to the gym. My consolation for going to the gym two days in a row will be finally going to see the new Indiana Jones flick (it’s only been out for, like, 4 days. Gaaaa.)

Anyhoo, that’s my plan. Wish me luck, y’all. Oh, and no flat tires today, no flat tires today, no flat tires…