Friday I worked late - partly because I'd overslept somehow (I don't know - killed my alarm or something) so I was an hour late getting into work. And partly just because I had some things I was trying to get to for days and never did, and it would've bugged me all weekend.
Saturday night was dinner at the Marche Movenpick at the Prudential. Gizmo came by and we went off to meet up with the rampaging horde:
Sunday morning Gizmo had to head home to do some yardwork, and I re-crashed for some more catch-up sleep. Sunday night was the usual Sunday night Worcester Gweep dinner, this time Chef of India, then louging at
We also got
Now I'm winding down, I'll be sleeping soon, ready for this short work week.