Did you ever have one of those morning in which you don\'t even remember driving to work? That was my morning to this point. I honestly am surprised I made it without incident considering I remember leaving the house, and all of a sudden I am at the parking garage downtown. (*spaced cadet*...big time...)

The wierd thing is that I shouldn\'t be tired. More or less it was a relaxing three day weekend. And yesterday I spent nearly 4 hours sitting in a camp chair trying to catch fish out of Babcock Park. I only managed to hook a 9 or 10 inch large mouth, but the kicker is, I caught it on a cheap \"as seen on TV\" lure that I bought years ago. (Ever hear of the The Flying Lure?) Cheap thing never caught anything before, unless you count the time I sorta snagged one while trying to fix a knot in my line while Bryan paddled us down the Yahara.

The only drawback to our 4th of July weekend is that it has now come to an end, but at least is a 4 day week and Friday we have the *BIG* ultrasound...