Saturday night: bridge with the Robertsons for the first time in months. How I wish we could play bridge every weekend or at least more than once every few months. Anyway, Shawn and I lost (keeping our perfect record intact) to the wives, but a good time was had by all. And our newly established quota of one bottle of bubbly per person worked out swimmingly!

Sunday day: spent the early part of the day hanging with my son. Which is always fun, but today was especially so. The highlight for me was holding hands with him, dancing to Pink (and hoping he wouldn't notice and/or repeat and/or be scarred for life by her occasional F-Bombs) for like 15 minutes straight!