Feeling hot, hot, hot

It's supposed to hit 90 degrees on Sunday. Finally, hot weather. Finally, I can wear shorts and show off my Target brand sunless tanner-darkened legs (a buck cheaper than the Jergens stuff, and a whole helluva lot less stinky). Finally, we can go in our pool.

Tomorrow we have a wedding. The bad news is that it's at 10 a.m. The good news is that it's about a mile from our house and the reception is at the same site we had ours at. And so early means you get the night to yourself.

Sunday we're taking my dad to lunch. Monday is M's next treatment. Fun.

What are you doing for your dad this fine-feathered weekend?