Silver Dollars...

There is just something about these little carbohydrate leaden hockey pucks that warms my heart. With a little shmear of butter and touch of syrup my world is complete. I happen to love my oatmeal during the week but the sheer goodness of a pancake on the weekend is just all it take for me sometimes. Although they may not be the best for my waistline they sure are good for my soul, and truth be told that's what matters to me the most.

On the Sched...

My Dad is coming down from upstate to have breakfast with me, my Aunt and my Uncle. I loveeee breakfast favorite meal of the day and I'd be more happy if a boy took me out to a beautiful breakfast rather than a fancy dinner.

Dad is also picking up some furniture before they start redoing the living room in the condo. Gotta purge all the old before we can bring in the new.

Also, I'm definitely walking today with my Aunt and our neighbor's girlfriend who is my Aunt's best friend. I think I might turn the walk into a run and meet up with them in the end.

Other than that my time is up for grabs. NICE!