While I know I should bust butt all weekend (given the length of my to do lists) I slacked a bit today. But it's suppose to be a day of rest, right? I did get everything back up on the deck, so that's something... and in a few minutes I'll find the motivation to get on the treadmill, marking the 7th or 8th day in a row. From there I'll grub, in part, some of the cukes I picked up yesterday that I put to marinade. I'm at the doorstep of dropping down on the scale (you know, somehow seeing a two digit shift means more), so I've gotta watch myself.

My rest included a trip to the theater to see the new Pirates of the Caribbean movie. Wasn't awful, but I can't say it was phenomenal either. It was a good enough watch.