Friday Night: Nothing much happening. Don't remember anything significant.
Saturday Night: Took care of the Pops. Made sure he stayed as sane as an 84-year-old man can.
Sunday Night: Went to the cuz's hourse for a while, saw some peeps, ate some food, got another call from the grandparents to geriatric sit for the night. Did so. Good times.
Monday (Labor Day): No geriatric sitting. Plenty of good food, good fun. We had a full dance card as everyone called to invite us over. We did the appropriate thing, and spent some time everywhere! Oh yeah!!
Tuesday: Confront boss about not getting more than one week of vacation next year.
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