Last weekend was fun, traipsing around shops with my soon-to-be daughter in law while she hunted for the perfect engagement party decorations. She has picked a rustic theme and we've been looking at oak barrels, candles in mini milk bottles, topiary trees... all of which can be hired quite inexpensively. Today I started looking for an outfit but decided I should probably leave it closer to the time, in case of weight fluctuations.
Speaking of weight fluctuations, I went for a run on Sunday night. When is it supposed to stop hurting? I was planning on going again tomorrow night but will do overtime instead. More pay, less pain. *g* I haven't gone running since I stopped playing hockey in 1979, no wonder my body rebelled.