Labor Day - 2009

I am sitting on the porch, with my Dog, and my friend Peach's dog, and watching Gunga ride his tricycle around and around. We just finished a fabulous dinner of Peach's special chicken enchiladas. YUM! It was a special birthday request from yours truly.

I started the day off from work by bopping into work for a bit to run Monday morning reports that can't wait until Tuesday. Yes, ironic. But then, that it how you can characterize my work - ironic.
Then Peach and I did something we haven't done in a long time - we went to the gym. Oddly enough it was pretty deserted - which is good when two pudgy broads show up to walk on the treadmills. I do have a dream of running on one without looking foolish, someday.

Then, Daddy dropped of Gunga and the dog, and we took two dogs, and a four year old to a new dog park. It was fun watching Peach's dog run full out, while my dog just ran after bigger dogs looking a bit desperate. Only one bout of tears when a large white fluffy dog ran up to Gunga and knocked him on his booty. After that, a run through a drive-thru for lunch, and then nap, for Gunga. I took the time to sort through, neatly fold, and mark Gunga's old clothes for the rummage sale in a couple of weeks. I, myself, am amazed I got it done so soon.

It has been a good weekend, and too soon I will be working on seven things at once tomorrow at work. I do have a confession to make, I did bring my work lap-top home to try to organize my to-do list and clean out old e-mails for the week. I hope it works. And, if I get that done, then maybe, just maybe, I will have time to play my DS a little bit tonight.