40 degrees and clear in Memphis.
We had a perfect weekend for riding, but I didn't get any done. The girl's been doing really well at potty training, so she and I went to Toys'R'Us Saturday morning and bought her an electric Corvette. We spent the weekend familiarizing her with it, charging the battery, and watching her drive.
She loves it, and nothing makes me feel better than seeing her so happy. So . . . no riding for Daddy this weekend, but that's okay. It has a real radio, turn signals, a horn, realistic car sounds and a cup holder. She puts her teddy bear in the passenger seat and a cup of coolaid in the cup holder. Ceeeee-uuuute!!!!!
At work, things are getting hairy for themeatman. Another engineer screwed up our biggest customer (the local gasoline refinery), so they took it from him and gave it to me. I have spent the last five years bringing my neglected customers (neglected before my time) up to date and now I have to give most of them away and take on the biggest project we have, which is unfinished to the nth degree. I have no idea why they think I should be the one to do it. Whatever. It all pays the same.