Hi all. It was a busy weekend, with a little too much of the 'wrong' foods

no wine

and a 2.5 hour hike in the woods

. Judging by the scales this morning, either a draw or a slight upward trend - there was a lot of

at the dinner party, and all caution was thrown to the winds after the first bite of absolutely scrumptious bread.

Today I finally decided to try the latest fix from Panda, and after two attempts to reload the software, lo and behold, so far I have printer access!!
Tonight is spin class again - I'm trying very hard to make it at least a twice a week habit. I've even found a spin studio in Toronto that accepts drop-ins, so I'll be able to get at least one spin a week while there. It'll be a busy trip - besides work, two probably rather Ruth-like (ie well-watered) dinners out, and, with luck, either drinks or dinner with Madcat. And, of course, the mega craft show and possibly another quiet birthday dinner with coleagues. Whew! For a low-energy person like me, that's quite a busy schedule, and I'm exhausted in anticipation...

Too bad I can't just do the fun stuff and call in sick.
Mel, so sorry the danged eye is on the blink (pun intended) again. It just seems no sooner do you get one thing under control than something else goes haywire. Sure wish there was something concrete we could do to help! Feel the

and the

:
Shad, where is this place they're sending you, and are you sure the folks you've been cracking the whip at haven't arranged for it to be a one-way trip?

We'll be awaiting your return with bated breath! Good luck with moving things closer to a merciful release.
I did send you a wave and a halloo while in the woods Sat - it wasn't the trail we did together, it was the one we'll do when you come back.
Happy, are you ajusting to the time change yet? If not, my offer of feline alarm clocks is still good.

(Actually, I'd be miserable with out them, but I still dream of life without furry responsibilities and no cat hair on my clothes and furniture and bed and floor and...)
Ruth, I firmly believe that calling a kid 'Kevin' dooms him to being both charming and a disappointment. This is not a scientific theory, just personal observation and the theory of a couple of elementary school teachers.
Do you take all your - er, glass recyclables back for the refund? Here in Ottawa enterprising street people cycle around to condos and apt buildings to dive for recyclables in the bins, and make a pretty good living at it. (But not at my building, at least not since one of them told our super's 13-year old daughter to f off. Now our bin's indoors...
Is Serena a puppy you're interviewing to come live with you and Hershey? Details, pleas!
Yikes, gotta go pee and head off to spin city. More later.