"I'm Glad I Don't Have a Real Job!"

Cause I simply don't have time for one.  Here was my day.

7:00   Made and ate my Breakfast (in bed)
8:00   Drove my nephew to school.(he missed the bus)
8:30   Made Colb's breakfast. (toaster struddles in bed!)
9:00   Drove Colb to School. (the kid spends a lot of time on the bus)
9:30   Ran around the block. (nice and warm out but legs still sore)
10:30 Swam at the YMCA (hard work it seems)
12:00 Lunch with Adrian at Bella jacks (the best mexican restaurant outside of Mexico)
1:30   Work (at the kitchen table)
3:30   Pick Colb up at school  (the bus would be too late)
4:00   Take Colb to hockey practice (we like to be early, I love the time in the dressing room with him
6:00   Supper...frozen pizza (I eat this way a lot)
7:00   London to watch Adrian play indoor soccer (I'm glad he sticks with some athletics)
9:00   A bit more work (just to finish what I started earlier)
9:45   Blog (not much of a effort though)
10:15 Bedtime (thank god, I'm tired!)

Hell!  I can barely handle this part time job!

(run 7.3kms, swim 1500 metres)

Let the refining and improving of your own life keep you so busy that you have little time to criticize others."---H Jackson Browne

Love
Peter