Mom and dad skipped their walk on Saturday.
I know: Horrors.
Well, they actually left for it and then turned around because dad wasn't feeling so hot.
Maybe he had a little too much fun Friday night:
Or maybe the infernal heat and humidity was a little too much.
No matter, Mom hopped on her trusty elliptical and Dad went to go see our brand new foundation and chat with our contractor, Larry:
Then mom took me swimming before they left to look at cabinets. Exciting.
(Both the swimming and the cabinets.)
Who's to say what Sunday can hold... I suspect a long walk, but what do I know...?
Things were super busy. Mom and dad got to take a couple really long walks, one with
And Mom and Dad went out for a really nice Rosh Hashanah dinner (mom made a killer apple challah for dad to take to work that Friday).
Mom was pretty ready for Monday to come so she could sit down at her desk and figure out some bladder cancer data and interview some programmers. Riveting. Well, it is to her. I usually take a nap or poke her in the ribs so she knows I want to do something...