Wow I am tired.  I have been on a stress-induced lack of sleep marathon, and it seems to be catching up with me.  Definitely affected my weekend enjoyment.  Stressed from???  Oh I won’t burden you with that, I know people only like good news.  But I’m tired.

Friday, for instance, I was running on precious few hours of sleep.  We went ahead and stopped by the Brooksider for a little happy hour, but didn’t stay long.  Went home and had a nice dinner, and then threw “Inglorious Basterds” in the DVD player.  This had the predictable result of putting me to sleep immediately.  I am not sure I made it past the opening credits truthfully, and I slept soundly through the whole movie.  I caught little bits and pieces of last Friday’s showing, but I don’t remember a single thing from this one.  Donette said it was pretty good so I’ll have to watch it before we mail it back to Netflix.

Saturday we set about doing a whole lot of nothing.  I had one computer in the queue to tune up, so I knocked that out.  Later in the afternoon Martin called and said he was up at Kennedy’s with KB, Brice & Fahlstrom, so I headed up there to watch the Missouri game and hang out for the afternoon.  We watched the less-than-thrilling basketball game, then ended up at Waldo to shoot some pool.  It turned into a veritable billiards marathon.  Haven’t done that in a while.

Sunday I was rather dismayed to find I was actually sore all over.  From a few games of pool??!!  OK now THAT is out of shape.  Might be time to get back in the gym.  It actually hampered my day somewhat.  My arms hurt, my knees ached…  Yeah, kinda sad.  I was effectively relegated to the couch for the better part of the day.  Donette went down to Jalapenos to meet “the girls” around dinner time, so I took that opportunity to hang in the Brooksider for an hour or so.  Other than that, the day was wasted.  Again.