Friday
It was Friday, the start of my Julia weekend. And what better way to start the weekend than to go to a Daisies (mini girl scouts) art festival. Sounded like a good idea. So I said sure, I would take her. Little did I know that things would break down like this...roughly:
35 moms
115 girl scouts
1 dad
So by my rough estimate, there was 1 guy and 150 girls. We were there for about 2 hours, which had it's ups & downs as one can expect with a gathering of this sort. She had a good time but by the end was exhausted. She came into the weekend really tired for whatever reason.
She had a rainbow put on her cheek. This took a while to get off:
Saturday
Went to a birthday party for one of her friends which was smack dab in the middle of the day. I'll be honest, this was pretty boring. The artfest the night before was a little...uneven...but at least I had something to do with her most of the time. At the birthday party the adults were just more or less cast aside and stood in the corner. I didn't really know anyone there, and again was the only dad save for the birthday boy's dad. So it was pretty much like some sort of Guantanamo Bay isolation chamber.
No bike Friday, no bike Saturday.
Sunday
My parents came down late morning and we went to Panera for lunch, which we always do. Then in the afternoon they watched J while we snuck out for a quick hour on the road. It was windy, but it was also 52 degrees or so.
That evening was a kids free night so we made some dinner and had some wine and did some things around the house. We always plan to do all sorts of things and somehow the day gets away from us. I guess time really does fly when you're having fun!
Monday
I was off but Andy had to work so I stuck around the house and did things that needed doing. I did get out for another ride to scope out some new loops around the house. All this moving around requires me to redefine how long I think it takes to get from point A to B and so on. Well, A to B is the same, but when you're now going from A to C, the times in your head start to get a little vague.
Andy & I both had some sort of low-grade cold going on yesterday. I'm sure my going out in the sub-freezing temps helped my cause.
Today
WFH today though I almost called it a sick day. Woke up at about 5:00 with a fever but just laid in bed for 2 hours not wanting to move and admit that I had a fever. Eventually Andy woke up and got me some Advil and I just laid with my head on her lap for a bit. Shortly after that it got considerably better. By 9:00 it had broken and now we're back to the low-grade headache and a little bit of congestion.
That reminds me I need to take more Advil & pseudo-ephedrine.
Liverwurst & Prime Numbers
You know, I think when you have a testicle operated on and then you vomit on the side of the road a few hours later, it's going to qualify as a crappy experience. So maybe the whole experience really wraps up into that point on the list.
Not so bad as being stabbed, admittedly.
I like the idea that I will only ever work on prime numbered floors. Maybe I'll aim for the 53rd floor someday.
The Yellow Chair
We will have at least 1 yellow chair on the party date. We may have more. We're involved with talks to perhaps obtain a 2nd and maybe even 3rd yellow chair. That would really tie the room together.
Jake was going to come. Then remembered he can't. I win that bet!
I think there are too many negative connotations to naming our party Normandy. While I guess in a way it is natural, it's also sort of like naming your picnic the Dresden Bomb Raid BBQ.
I dub this next party, The Second Yellow Chair Gathering.
Pierogies
Yes Mandi...I admit they were Mrs. T's. I reached out to you in the hopes that I could score a plate of the awesome ones from yesteryear. But no, they no longer exist. What's a guy to do? We have to suffer through what we have, which is mass produced product. Really they're not that bad.
If you wanted to figure out the secrets of the trade then have a pierogi-making gathering, I'm sure we could work something out. I'm game!
Clothes
Super awesome benefit of having Andy be the same height as me? I can pretty much fit into most of her clothes. As handy as this is when I want to wear a skirt and high heels and I just can't find mine, it comes in really handy when a base layer is in the wash or my heavy jacket is at the condo. This came in handy this morning when I didn't have a heavy jacket and it was 18 degrees out.
I believe Team O has this benefit as well as Erin & Ang? I have to say I like this. Plus, on my WFH days I can experiment on making myself look pretty with nobody around to really pass judgement.
This Week
Tonight we're both still sick plus we have to pick up the Subaru from the dealer.
Tomorrow we both have kids so it's no riding for anyone.
Thursday I may get out assuming this cold/flu doesn't last.
The weekend is almost totally free. Plans still TBD but lots to do!
Sometimes it's good to not have plans. Saturday is a double day. I think we plan on waking up, eating some meals, going for a bike ride, and then going to sleep. Aside from that I think it's entirely open.