TGIF

I have a hellishly busy Friday but come 4 PM, it's the weekend, baby! Woo-hoo! The Saint and I are trying a new place for dinner and then we're going grocery shopping. I went to Sam's Club yesterday to buy coffee for my dad and ended up buying a gynormous thing of tomatoes. I think I'll be whipping up a batch of salsa this weekend but those are my only concrete plans.

Because for the first time in what seems like forever, The Saint and I have no social obligations this weekend. A weekend to do nothing but watch some of the stuff I've Tivoed or one of the three movies from Netflix that have been sitting on the counter for weeks. I may cook. The Saint and I will definetly be spending some quality time together if you know what I mean.
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I've been using the stationary bike every night instead of the treadmill or my WATP tape and it's been good. What's not so good is that this morning I've had random shooting pains in my right knee. Youch! It's happened about three times: twice when walking down the hall and once while I was sitting at my desk. I hope this is just some pasing thing and not a sign of something more serious. It sure hurts like hell, let me tell you.
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Talked to my father yesterday. Briefly. For someone who wants to fix our relationship he sure was an ass. He couldn't talk to me for long because he had to walk to the store and he told me it takes him two trips to get everything. I offered once again to schedule a senior bus pickup for him and he refused. Fine, be stubborn.

The only thing that scared me was he said he didn't feel well on Wednesday and wouldn't elaborate other than to say it didn't have anything to do with his blood sugar. Wonderful.