*Decided to drive to Mt. Hood. Stopped at some Friday garage sales along the way and never conquered the mountain.
*At one garage sale I paid 25 cents for a baggie filled with paper odds and ends, various half used post-it note pads, etc. Tucked in the baggie was this:A ticket stub for the observation level of the World Trade Center.
*Continued to ignore Facebook messages, emails, and now apparently phone calls. What is wrong with me? I suck. (Today, I promise! Maybe.)
*Went to the farmers market.
*Took the girl and Liz Lemon to the fountain at the Commons. Was politely-almost apologetically-reprimanded by a police officer for bringing my dog to the Commons. The conversation went like this:
The po-po: Excuse me, ma'am, but dogs aren't allowed at the common area.
Me: Oh, ok. My husband walked over to the farmers market, as soon as he comes back we'll leave.
The po-po: Oh no problem. Just remember it for next time.
I love Oregon. Even the cops are nice.
*Took a family trip to Powell's.
*Ate too many cherries.
*Watched quite a few episodes of Curb Your Enthusiasm with Jay and the boy.
*Spent a day at the zoo:
*Had sushi for dinner.
*Took a drive out to the country. But quickly came back because the country just isn't for me.
We aren't normally this go-go-go, but it's been hot the past few days and no one has really felt like hanging around an apartment that has no air conditioner. I have learned that I hate summer no matter which state I'm in. I become miserable, uncomfortable, and basically just want to hibernate until fall. I may need to look into getting a summer home in Australia. Today though, I'll just focus on the fact that the high is only 70 degrees and it would appear that, for now anyway, the high nineties are over.
What did you do this weekend?