I haven’t spent a lot of time working on stuff like writing or designing outside of work, but I’m pretty content with my productivity on the weekends. Just to catch up, here they are in reverse order.
This weekend I went to Lolita in the city for a BYO Tequila birthday dinner for Sam. It was our other coworker’s birthday as well, so she and her husband were there as well as Tim, (who filled in for Dia who was finishing up some homework in the eleventh hour). Afterwards we grabbed drinks at Steven Starr’s El Vez and then Belgian bar down the street which serves table taps and happened to have a live jazz band. Saturday I attended Geof and Kelly’s baby shindig at Al and Mary’s apartment for chips, salsa and other appetizers, a game of whiffle ball, and conversation with people I don’t get to see nearly enough. Every time I see people I haven’t seen in a while I realize my life has boiled down to mountain biking, Quizo, television with my housemates, and pre-planned events on the weekends. That’s not such a bad thing as long as I’m up on my planning and don’t give a lick about spontaneity. Today was our day at Hershey Park. Dia, Tim and I spent last night at his mom’s house and made it to the front gates by 9:30 a.m. to hit every rollercoaster in four hours flat. We even had enough time and energy to stroll through ZooAmerica.
Last weekend we did very little but clean the basement. It took us almost two full days to clear out everyone’s stuff, build the shelves to hold that which is ours, and stack Jeff’s stuff in the living room until he could come by to pick it up. We paused only for an evening barbecue at Scott’s place in Hamilton, N.J. and to pick up a bike for Dia.
Before that was our weekend in D.C.: a tour of the White House and games at my parents’ house Saturday, and Sunday’s four-hour tour of the city on Segways. The Segways were something we had a hard time convincing anyone to do, but those of us who went agree that it was an experience of a lifetime; in fact, Tim and Ian are signing up for a similar tour for their trip to Chicago in June. I was unimpressed with the quality of our tour guides, but the machines on which we spent our afternoon were truly fascinating and they were a speedy way to get around and take a lot of pictures.
The only down side to the past few weekends is my aching feet. There as sore as if I’d run a marathon. This weekend was particularly bad because I wore sandals all day Saturday and I was battered around by today’s wooden coasters making me sore all over.