Father's Day

Has sucked for the last three years. I miss my dad. But I'm pretty sure I saw him yesterday when C. and I were out hiking. (the deer)

This morning S. & I went for brunch with his mom and dad and brother. Have I mentioned how much I love the fact that he loves Indian food as much as I do? No? Well, I do! Moti Mahal has a fabulous buffet and I even got S. to try the kabli chana (chickpea curry). Surprise, surprise, he liked it! (Just like I told him he would!).

As we were leaving, it started to rain. Not a lot, but enough for us to decide a nap was a good way to spend the afternoon. Turns out it didn't rain much, so we went for a bike ride. We did the route that includes the hill that the runners in town refer to as "blood and guts". I made it further than I did last time, so that's progress.

He's off playing computer games with his buddies, so I'm catching up with my friends in Weatherfield. Cheerio!