Last night: Went to a friend's art show. Saw art we couldn't afford. Had some drinky-drinks.
Today: Slept in. Met preggo for lunch and pedicures. It was fabulous; my feet appreciated the attention, and now they are soft and pretty. Went for a short run (2 miles) in the scorching afternoon heat (87 degrees out + afternoon sun = too hot for Jess). You'd think I'd learn.
Tonight: Dinner out with some friends at a nearby restaurant. Then, perhaps, we will watch "The Money Pit" that we have in our Netflix pile. We've been in an '80s movies trend lately, and recent pics have included: "The Great Outdoors," "The 'Burbs," "Spies Like Us," "The Three Amigos," "Fletch," and "Caddyshack." So, in other words, we've been getting our fill of Chevy Chase and Tom Hanks.
Tomorrow: Only thing on the agenda is soccer in the morning. Cross your fingers it doesn't thunderstorm tomorrow so I can actually go play. Then for the rest of the day? Well, that's not determined yet. I probably should go to the laundromat and wash our comforter that Scooter puked on this afternoon, but I really hate the laundromat (our washer and drier aren't big enough for our comforter -- it has to go to the industrial sized ones at the 'mat), so maybe I'll make Jerry do it. Marcy says I need to practice more husband-domination.
Hope everyone else is enjoying their weekend!