Hmmm, what to write. Well I just got back from a day trip to Vancouver. Had lunch with Marcie and a really good visit. Of course she made a huge deal out of how thin I am now. Public Service Announcement - I AM NOT AN ANOREXIC! No matter what my Sister tells you! So after lunch went to the hospital to pick Dad back up and found out that he had to stay and get another blood test, but he had to eat first. So we went to Earls and had a light snack. He had the blood drawn and we started on the way home.

I found out today that I can sing all of the words to a disturbing amount of Cher songs. Dad had The Greatest Hits in the car and I put one of the CD's in. Of the first seven songs I sang word for word all but two. At the top of my lungs of course. Dad LOVED it! Such fun. We stopped at Boston Pizza's for supper where I drank six glasses of water. I had to pee by the time we hit Hope. Dad was irritated. I told him that he should be used to this after traveling with Mom for so many years.

Now I'm tired and going to bed. Nothing really to accomplish tomorrow.

Oh, this weekend looks to have all the makings of a very fun weekend. Marcie and Frank are coming down from Vancouver and I grad on Saturday. Then about 40 of us are going out for dinner. After that I believe we will be clubbing. I was going to be going on a wine tour down to Oliver on Friday but one of the guys that was coming with found out that he had to work so I don't know if it's going to happen or not. :( We'll see.