Not a whole lot to say today other than I had a nice weekend with my dad and his girlfriend. They came down Friday night and we spent all day Saturday together and Sunday morning. Went to a few museums and then Saturday night we went to Old Chicago and I splurged on my meal. I paid for it that night, though. My system just isn't used to grease (I had a stromboli with lots of Italian sausage and pepperoni) and my stomach just hurt all day yesterday. So I took a nap yesterday afternoon then watched Casablanca last night. I had my laptop open to my manuscript, but my stomach wasn't in the mood to deal with it, so I didn't.
Now it's Monday already. Sigh. I honestly wonder why the weekends go so fast. I still think we need a four day work-week. Anyone with me?
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