Where does the time go?

This is day 2 of lunch at 3:00 or later. I skipped church AGAIN this week to try to wade through all my "to do" items. I finally have a bit of time to sit down to eat before we go to Liam's soccer game.

I had hoped to run easy today but didn't get a chance. I did park at the print shop by the mall and walk over to the mall, through it for all my errands, and back to pick up my stuff. I have been doing laundry, setting up soccer arrangements (the time needed to be the soccer team manager is roughly equivalent to training for an Ironman), doing the last minute errands and I still have to write up the boys' schedule before we go. I think that will be accomplished with a nice glass of wine after the game tonight.

Oh yeah, I'd better start to pack too!

By the way, in the past two days three so called "friends" have tried to entice me to the IMLube (as in IMKY -- it took Bill a few times to get it) next August. (I am not going, I am not going, I am not going. . . . ). Next year, Bill moves up to the half iron distance and it is only fair that I let him focus. (I am not going, I am not going, I am not going, . . . .).