Weekend Update

Friday:

• Went to a softball game (Bryan played, and did an awesome job as catcher!)
• Had dinner with KF afterward - amazing authentic Italian food. This girl can cook.

Saturday:

• Married womens' brunch. My Rachel Ray inspired dish was a big hit! :)
• Bryan went golfing, and got super-sunburned. But he had fun with his new Craigslist-purchased golf bag.
• Dinner with the Lucases, and watched Broken Flowers - I'm not sure how I feel about this movie. It had some interesting parts, some pointless parts, and in the end it's one of those "hmmm.... what just happened?" movies. I usually like those, but I think I wasn't in the mood.

Sunday:

• Church was great - I had nursery with the church matriarch, and loved it. We had one little girl, and she just wanted to read books the whole time. She's 2, and she's at that stage where she parrots everything, trying it out on her tongue. It's almost like she does it without noticing. I ask, "What color is the dog?" And she replies, "Color. Gog." I ask again, and she says, "Geeen."
• Walked to Anna's for lunch. It was only our second time there, and it was a bit intimidating. They ask you what you want so quickly you're not sure what they said until they're already annoyed. "Sourcreamandguacamole?" "What? Uh..." "SOURCREAMANDGUACAMOLE?" "OH, um, no, thanks."
• After lunch, went to a bike shop to look for Bryan a bicycle. I'd really like to be able to ride together. He got a massive case of sticker shock, so we went to Target, and still came home empty-handed. Not sure if he's going to get one or not. Maybe Craigslist...
• Goofed off for a few hours and then went for a walk. We went to Central Square to explore. This old man in a motorized wheelchair came up to us and said, "Do you guys ever watch the Science Channel?" "No," we replied. "Well, they just interviewed the first test-tube baby; he's 16 now. They asked him if he remembered anything from his birth and he said, 'I remember I had a great womb with a view." And the old man sped away laughing.

Now the weekend's over and it's Monday. This morning I got onto the T and who's coming off but Dan Schwarcz, my legal research and writing instructor. He gave me a weird look, and I think it was either, "I know I know you..." or "What the heck are you doing here?" I said hello and he said hello and he got off the train and I got on. That was it. But it reminded me that school will start soon. Shudder.