{"id":412,"date":"2009-05-18T10:04:40","date_gmt":"2009-05-18T15:04:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/?p=412"},"modified":"2009-05-18T10:04:40","modified_gmt":"2009-05-18T15:04:40","slug":"just-one-more-week","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/just-one-more-week\/","title":{"rendered":"Just One More Week"},"content":{"rendered":"

OK give me one more week of the old “I really didn’t do anything over the weekend” song and dance.\u00a0 Surely<\/em> next weekend (our first BBQ competition of the year) will bring some excitement.\u00a0 This past weekend was probably (hopefully) the absolute low point of my biorhythm curve.\u00a0 Unless it has just flat-lined at the bottom, which is entirely possible with my luck.<\/p>\n

I seriously considered just skipping the update this week, as it’s actually somewhat traumatizing just thinking about it.\u00a0 But, I’ll skim over the low-lights.\u00a0 Friday I went oncall, and as such just sat home and watched bad movies on the couch.\u00a0 I don’t even remember what I watched, other than I did see “Missing In Action” for the first time.\u00a0 The first time this month anyway;\u00a0 I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve really seen it.<\/p>\n

Saturday I awoke in something of a foul temperament.\u00a0 Donette homed in on my weakness and chose to just antagonize me all day.\u00a0 Typical.\u00a0 To my credit, I did try and turn things around by going out to Mom’s and trying to start my motorcycle.\u00a0 If I could just get my new battery in and go for a ride, all would be right with the world.\u00a0 Well, I did get the battery in, but it still wouldn’t start.\u00a0 I jumped it off the car, and it fired up immediately.\u00a0 I was pleased as punch until I started home and noticed my gauges were going off and on constantly.\u00a0 So, I limped in to the shop and left it for them to take care of.\u00a0 In retrospect, I probably should have filled out some paperwork or something, or maybe let them know who I was and why I was leaving my bike there.\u00a0 I really wasn’t in the mood for interaction though, so I just left it outside the door with the key in it and stomped off.\u00a0 (Note to self;\u00a0 Call motorcycle shop today…)\u00a0 With my spirits considerably buoyed by this event, I then headed up north to set up some graduation thing with Martin.\u00a0 (All the food we bbq’d last weekend.)\u00a0 That was a hoot.<\/p>\n

Saturday night, well, my oncall duties took a turn for the worse.\u00a0 Details would only bore you more than you already are.\u00a0 I was, however, looking forward to a nice day on Sunday.\u00a0 My original plan was to smoke some ribs, but my friend John had tickets to the Royals game, and the weather looked perfect for a day at the “K”, so I threw the ribs in the freezer and put on some sunscreen and a Royals shirt.\u00a0 John showed up at noon to find me hopelessly mired in a conference call at work.\u00a0 I tried every trick in the book to shirk my responsibility, and believe me I have a lot of them.\u00a0 Nothing worked though, and John ended up leaving my ticket so I could just head up to the game later.\u00a0 Well, the call finally wrapped up around 9:00 that night, so I missed the game, the weather, the ribs, the day.\u00a0 Oh well, better luck next weekend I guess.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

OK give me one more week of the old “I really didn’t do anything over the weekend” song and dance.\u00a0 Surely next weekend (our first BBQ competition of the year) will bring some excitement.\u00a0 This past weekend was probably (hopefully) the absolute low point of my biorhythm curve.\u00a0 Unless it has just flat-lined at the […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-412","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-current-events"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/412","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=412"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/412\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=412"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=412"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=412"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}