"I know it late. I know you're lonely. I know your plans, don't include me. But still here we are. Both of us * hmm hmm * *la da dee daaaa *, why don't you stay?" :) Didja like it? I've got a wonderful singing voice. Perhaps you've heard it before ? Anyway. Weekend = LOVE! Had a great one. Discovered that our garden is going to be bountiful (as long as this "early blight" doesn't wipe out our tomatoes...), enjoyed our church bazaar, celebrated my father-in-law's (should that be capitalized?) 70 th birthday, and discovered something. Something good. Something good for me . See, I've long thought I hated running. Ranked it right up there with bike riding (I'd rather poke myself in the eyes with hot pokers while sliding down a razor blade into a pool of alcohol, than ride a bike. It hurts me butt bones.). But I've had enough with being lumpy. I have a destination wedding to attend in 5 months. On a beach. In Mexico.