It was a mixed weekend, some parts went by quick, some were very enjoyable, some had me yelling and throwing things.
Friday night, Maura and I went out for a couple of drinks and had a wonderful time. Got in later than we expected and then Saturday morning came pretty quickly. Actually, we got back home Saturday morning; wake-up time came quickly.
Maura jaunted off to NJ for some house cleaning with her family and I putzed around the house. Didn't get much done until I went to the motorcycle shop for my parts I'd ordered. The part I *needed* hadn't arrived, but I did get new wheel bearings for the VFR. I stopped at John's to try some single-handed tire changing. Blech, cold tires and only two hands left me with 2 tires, three-quarters changed. Call it a night.
Went home and the phone rang as I was removing my boots. John wondering if I'd injured myself and that's why the tires were half done. Nope, just incapable.
Saturday night was slated for some live music in Blue Bell, but Maura came home feeling poorly, so we went to sleep by 9pm. And slept until 8:30am - something isn't right there. After some oatmeal, tea and starting some soup, I went back up to John's to finish tire changing and Maura went back to sleep. The wheel bearing change went smoothly and I reattempted my single-handed tire changing.
There's a good reason, boys and girls, that you shouldn't pry towards your face with a tire iron. Let's leave it at that and all be glad I still have my teeth. Yikes.
With John's help we got the tires popped on and seated. Then we jawed and had a couple of beers while he reinstalled the tire on his Sabre. Always fun to hang with John and his family. Thanks again for the tire help, dude.
Back home, I found Maura dozing in bed with Lily. I decided that sounded good and slept on the couch for a couple of hours. Then crawled in with the girls and slept another hour. Wow. We were low on sleep.
I finished the soup (split pea with carrots, tofu, and toasted mustard seed), we watched some Sunday evening TV and then Maura went back home for the night. Good thing, too, as I read (couldn't sleep) until 1:30.
Now, it's Monday morning, I'm getting my coffee in me and going to get back to compiling results. One of the finer things in life.
To all of my Chinese friends, gong xi fa cai! 恭喜發財 Happy New Year
And (in Cantonese)