Are Saturdays supposed to be exciting?

Not that I do that much. My buddy Greg decided to go flying instead of going out to breakfast this morning, so that left me time to run odd errands. Took my mom to her acupuncturist appointment, got my hair cut, went to local bakeries to see what bread was available (and found out that Three Lions Bakery had moved into the neighborhood), etc. Nothing exciting. My stomach still isn’t 100% and that kind of threw me off at the gym. That plus Dave was hung over. Well, we made a pair. I know I wasn’t doing that well because my heart rate was so high and because I was dizzy going in and out of the shops this afternoon. Well, the lightheadedness could have been because of the Peets coffee I had, too. That stuff is strong enough to take the enamel off my teeth.