With everything going on this week I’ve fallen off the exercise routine already. Along with the lack of sleep and taking care of other appointments it was bound to happen but as they say try try again. Last night I’d sleep for fifteen minutes and be awake for ten. At least I slept somewhat.
There were hand drawn cars on all the walls of this restaurant. |
Sisters acting up with Tyler and wishing him Happy Birthday. |
Today almost felt out of sorts because we didn’t do any Christmas Shopping. Even though there is only 85 days left before Christmas we are about 75% finished our shopping and 60% finished our wrapping. Since I started this Christmas countdown many of the full timers that we follow have commented that they better do their shopping before they head south for the winter. Now a few have even wrote on their own blogs that they are finished shopping and still others are finished wrapping. Nothing like getting everything done early and saving yourself all the stress involved at a later time when last minute Christmas shoppers are almost fighting with strangers in order to get the gifts they want to give.
Tonight we went out to attend the 11th Birthday Celebration of our grandson Tyler. It was his choice of where he wanted to eat and one of his schoolmates suggested he go to a place called Motor Burger. This little place specializes in gourmet sandwiches and other gourmet side dishes and everyone’s meals tasted great but they were huge. With everything happening around I basically forgot to take pictures of the meals and only by chance took a picture of Greg as he was cutting his sandwich down to a more manageable size.
Greg cutting his Burger to a managable size. |
It’s about time.
Krackers
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Stay away, I think I've got penicillin!
Now that looks like one serious burger! No stress here...shopping all done!
ReplyDeleteIt is a nice feeling to get all the christmas shopping done and out of the way. Looks like a great place for a huge burger, everybody had a great time.
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