The good weekend in which Bobo tried to kill me.

I'm waiting for 50 frames of an animation to resize by 50%.

It's work that I did this afternoon.

It's work I can't get to because my company's VPN sucks balls.

That's the official computer term for it.

Pooks and I had a really good weekend. After waking up early Saturday morning.

(I had a nightmare that I was trapped under a net in the water. I was breaking the net off of my face to get to the surface, but it kept reforming and I would sink after getting a breath. I was yelling help over and over again b/c I knew I was dreaming and I needed Pooks to wake me up. She heard me eventually and woke me up fully.)

We made coffee and grabbed some snacks and rode our motorcycles down to a park on the river. It was a cool clear night and the roads were empty. We got to the park about 4am and we talked and drank coffee and watched the stars. We saw two satelites fly overhead. We prayed and sang some songs and watched the sun rise in the East. We left there to go get breakfast.

That's when Bobo tried to kill me.

Around 7am when we left people were coming into the park to walk their dogs. We had just pulled out of our parking spots while a lady ahead of us was getting out of her car. Pooks pulled around her with no problems but when I got close a little pamper pekinese jumped out of the drivers side of the car and ran right in front of me and stopped. "Bobo No!", the old lady shouted and she tried to shield Bobo from me with her body. I was not going to hit this lady or Bobo so I had slowed down as soon as Bobo hopped out. I think the lady was really stupid though, instead of putting the leash she had IN HER HAND on the dog, she tried to herd him, while still acting like a human shield, over to the sidewalk. Leash your dogs before you get out of the car or else someone may hit them. I was able to stop in time though, even though Bobo tried to kill me.

We had breakfast at Dave's and as we were leaving me Mom & Dad going in, so we all stopped for a long breakfast.

We did a lot more riding on Saturday, out to get Pooks' plates for her bike. The bike shop was having a customer appreciation lunch and we enjoyed hamburgers and talked with another biker there. We road home and took another nap. We were dead tired. Sunday was even worse, I got a bad sunburn on my head and so spent Sunday kinda feeling awful, probably a little sun stroke. All in all though it was a great weekend we had together.

I am preparing to move servers... still... in moving though I found a treasure chest of old chat logs. Lots of conversations with friends and things I had totally forgotten about. I'm really happy to have found them again!