Sunday, October 10, 2010

Checking In On Sunday

Did you notice the date today?

10-10-10.

And I'm posting this at 10:10 am.

Because I'm a dork like that.

Yesterday was a busy day. It started out with eye appointments for all of us, minus Jordan. It was a frustrating experience because two employees were being trained and it took forever to get us all registered. I was so happy that no one tried to blow air in my eye to check the pressure or whatever that does. I had it once in one eye and decided that was enough of that.

Because I'm sure you're burning to know, my eyes have only weakened a little bit, and I am sporting a new pair of contacts. The world is crispy once again.

Afterwards, Willow and I met up with Cindy at the conservation area. She brought two dogs with her this time and it was like a little doggy party. I think I overestimated my energy level after having a cold all week, but I enjoyed the walk. The trees were even more beautiful than last week.

I came home, popped a strawberry rhubarb pie in the oven, rested for a bit then headed over to my mom's house where we celebrated Thanksgiving with my side of the family. My mom invited two of her friends and it was a lovely dinner.

Today is all about baking apple pies and apple crumble and using up all the apples before they go bad. And a nap. I think there needs to be a nap in my day somewhere.

How is YOUR weekend going?

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3 comments:

  1. I hate that pressure checker thingy too...makes me jump out of my skin!

    Glad your weekendis going well my friend.
    Happy Thanksgiving...I am so thankful for you.

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  2. Ah, my nephew's birthday was 10-10-10 and I'm such a stellar aunt--I forgot it! Thanks for the reminder...too bad I'm so far behind in blog reading! Hopefully he'll forgive me when I bribe him with presents!

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  3. I hate that pressure checker thingy too...makes me jump out of my skin!

    Glad your weekendis going well my friend.
    Happy Thanksgiving...I am so thankful for you.

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