Ah, where does the weekend go?

Another weekend almost over. Where did it go? What do I have to show for it? Not much, except for a well-rested body, a slight hangover, and some pleasant memories of good times with friends. What more could I ask for?

• Friday night after work: Drinks with Kenny and Erica at Rock Bottom after work. Erica, always a delight. Kenny, hadn't seen him in awhile since he moved to the another office building a few miles away. Always good to see him and catch up on what's going on with work and in each other's lives. Only regret: didn't make it to the gym.
• Later Friday night: Chatting online with my friend Tom who was in Tampa for a business convention. My how that boy suffers for his craft! Then, a 2-hour phone conversation with a slightly innebriated Tom. That was even MORE fun!
• Even later Friday night...errr...Saturday morning: Did some work on the laptop and finally hit the sack a little after 2:30 a.m., wondering if Tom had gotten up as planned at 4:30 a.m. Eastern time in order to get to the airport in time to catch his plane home. Still don't know the answer to that question.
• Saturday: Slept in really late. Can't imagine why. Chatted online with my buddy Joe a few times during the day. And then with Dan. Took another nap. Finally got up and fixed dinner, watched a movie, and proceeded to polish off most of the growler I'd brought home Friday night. Did a little work on the laptop, and finally fell into bed around 1 a.m. with a comfortable buzz.
• Sunday morning: Slept in late again. Finally rolled out of bed with a pounding head. Can't imagine why! Fixed some breakfast, grabbed the Sunday Post off the porch and went back to bed for a little bit. Got up again and chatted with Paul online for awhile, then Joe. Took a much-needed shower, and that seemed to clear my head a little.
• Sunday afternoon: Took a short nap. Got up. Added some pictures to my moblog. Added a flash feature from my moblog to the template on my blog (impressive, huh?). And now here I am.

The long list of things I'd intended to get done around the house seems to have burst into flames and turned to smoldering ashes. But do I really care? Nah. Not much. I had a good time with friends, and that left me with a warm, satisfied feeling inside. So, to all of my friends who made this a memorable weekend...thanks! Thanks Tom, Joe, Paul, Erica, Kenny, Dan. I love you all!

- Jaydog