This weekend was nice and easy, sort of. Friday during the day I slept in, and went to get some much needed groceries. I went to the gym, then napped on the couch in front of the TV. Friday night's poetry reading was good. We had what I felt was a decent turn out (every seat was taken), and everyone read well. Our featured reader, Nzadi Keita was especially good. The after party was good as well. I was starving by then. I ate a nice big helping of chicken fingers and cheese fries, washed down with a couple of beers.
Saturday was a different story. I woke up sick again and spent most of the day in bed sweating or throwing up. I wonder now if it wasn't food poisoning, as this happened to me after the last after party. We ate at the same place. So Saturday was a wash out except for the time spent sleeping.
Sunday I woke up in the very late morning, feeling okay. I cleaned the house, then went to have dinner with the kids. Dinner was good- chicken parm on spaghetti. Everyone was talking Superbowl plans, or rather, non-Superbowl plans. It seems that almost no one is going to watch since the Eagles aren't in it. I plan on watching at a friend's house and not going to work the next day. I'll be rooting for the Cardinals. I always like the underdogs.
Today is very busy at work, and it looks like the next two weeks will be very busy. Tomorrow is the big meeting up in the front offices, the topic of which is still a secret. I did find out today that it doesn't pertain to us in the distribution center, though, so that's a relief of sorts.
Well, back to work. More later.