Donde esta el baño? Quiero un jamon y queso! That's pretty much what got me through Venezuela! Although exactly what I got for the ham and cheese varied pretty significantly, I always knew basically what I'd be eating.

This is a working weekend. We finished up one camp yesterday, are starting one today, and will be ducking back to Indianapolis to go to church with the SO's folks at the church where they were wed, fifty years ago. And next weekend is their anniversary bash. And then back to start the next week of camp Sunday. Oy.

Plans this weekend...

Drop CJ off for a weekend of survival training.
Try to convince K-Bug to go out to see Corb Lund (sans the Hurtin Albertans) tonight.
Then sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.

I still can't do karate, so maybe I'll hit the treadmill to try to get back up to speed. I'm testing in September and I feel like I've fallen way behind.

This weekend mr. flea and the kids are planning to make terrariums from old applesauce jars. For some reason mr. flea thinks I know something about terrariums and expects me to advise him.

So far I think Pix is winning the weekend competition.

I'm certainly not giving her a run for the money although I plan on having a thoroughly enjoyable weekend. Stretch class and hanging out with friends on Saturday--usually that turns into day-long playdate--and hope to see some other friends on Sunday. Oh, and spending the afternoon at SM beach.

The budget convo is a good reminder for me that we really need to create a budget and stick to it. I am not a big spender, but I'm bad at sticking to a budget too. I like my things, that's the problem.

Yeah, we need to get into better financial shape too, for sure. This summer should be a red flag for us. We gotta get back on the Dave Ramsey train. We lack gazelle-like focus.

After stating that I need to start paying off my Mastercard, I just placed an Amazon order for my fall jacket ($15 cheaper than buying it from the vendor's website), a travel-size bottle of my perfume for my August trip to FL, and some blank dvds so I can get going on one of my summer projects, to finish burning all of my videotapes onto dvds and clear off some shelf space.

It's 100 degrees here. The beach house has no air conditioning, because no one ever needs air conditioning in Maine. On the beach, there's a bit of a breeze, but there's also way more sun, so for now, staying inside with the fans seems like the best bet. Also, getting to the beach would require far more energy than I currently have.

Yeah I just bought a bunch of polish. heh. I have a friend who adores designer handbags, she convinced me that my splurges were completely acceptable, what with being $8 a pop and all. Of course, there's also the nice bath soap splurges, and the make up splurges, and the good coffee splurges, and the nice wine splurges. My splurges are cheap, but they are consumable, which means a week goes by and I need to buy more.

Skating tomorrow morning, then movies with friends tomorrow night. Sunday, getting up VEEEERY early to drive the DH to the airport. He is off to drive a motorcycle around Oregon for a week.

Rest of the week: watch many TiVoed episodes of Leverage and Criminal Minds.

I am going to see Captain America tonight, and maybe tomorrow I can get my house in some sort of order.

I just carbon-dated myself to one of my co-workers. When he (Indian) asked me about cricket, I said I stopped watching before Brian Lara came on the field, and that I was a Viv Richards fangirl, and that I followed Somerset when Ian Botham played for them. Am old.

It's weird--the bonding I do with the Indian co-workers is entirely contingent on my life in the Commonwealth. Hell, not even that. Canada doesn't count. Only up to age 18. I'm surprised I remembered what team he played on.

Y'all don't understand how fly I feel with the Batman belt buckle. Fie upon the dress code.