Volleyball is back! We've got a decent crew of regulars although we'll be missing some during city league season, but there's really no getting around that as there is a different league every day of the week, so we'd always be missing a few. Rog is back and fighting with the pickleball ladies who have refused to relinquish their Thursday slot at the stake center until the end of the year because going to the smaller gym means they'd have to sub out...Cry me a river, ladies.
On another, exercise-related note, my gym membership has been put to good use, but Roger is having trouble making the switch to waking up early so he can meet his workout partner at the gym. I keep trying to kick him out of bed, but have had very little luck so far.
I had my annual doctor's appointment to review labs and get papers signed so we can get a discount on my insurance for being so healthy. It's the most annoying thing and it takes forever to get them to sign, but it is done for this year finally.
It was Archer's birthday (Roger's BFF Collin's oldest kid), so we went to his deer-themed party and Roger's main complaint was that there were elk antlers on display as well. Yeesh. My main complaint was that Archer's little sister thinks she's dating my husband. Otherwise, great burgers & cake and we got to hang out with the parents, some of whom are our friends.
I've finished a few books this week and also our first episode of Fablehaven. It's not perfect, but I'm happy with it so far. And it only recently occurred to me that we might run into legal issues, so while my co-creator is reviewing the draft, I may look into that a little more. I've also been helping get some Christmas presents ready via my POD account (like company stickers for Rog's boss) and had a few ideas for future projects.
Saturday, I was finally able to check out the Flagstaff East side farmer's market. The normal market is on Sundays, which is a bummer, but this market started this year and is still pretty small from what I saw. But I was able to pick up some carrots for a yummy stew Roger made so I didn't have to go back to the grocery store. And we met up at our favorite breakfast place for some country fried steak and eggs and biscuits/gravy after Roger got back from hunting. (This was some random girl, friend of a friend of a friend.)
Work is work and there continues to be drama. (Like, why are we hiring a PTA - who is moving up here FOR the job - when we can't even fill schedules for the THREE PT's we have on staff???) But I was able to make some side cash helping out a buddy Mason, who recently had Achilles surgery.
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