We had a good weekend. Rob made me breakfast on Saturday and offered to bring it to me in bed, only I haven't got a breakfast tray. Yesterday, we went to one of our favorite local breakfast joints and then, after finding out that I had a flat tire, came home to change it before heading to the bowling alley for a couple of rounds. When we came back, Phil and I Dance Dance Revolutioned our way into some calorie loss while Rob and Chris went to Norrath.

Must put in a good word, in general terms. We opened a major expansion in the little game Saturday night, for which things went as expected -- some things didn't work that folks insisted they'd tested thoroughly, we had to improvise over a couple of spots where the players had trouble figuring out the clues to keep the momentum going, nothing really major -- and now we have a gloriously HUGE new space. Go, us!

Today I have a geology exam, after which I must work on my geology poster some more and then there's the voting box to make for tomorrow's paralegal club elections, plus my Schwan's delivery is coming, and tonight business law. Tomorrow is full of geology (class, plus poster review), paralegal club stuff, and trying to relax.

Surgery Thursday. If I think about it a lot, it's a bit scary, but when I think of it in general terms of all the things on my plate, I can make it seem like just another item to cross off, and in that way it's not so unnerving.