I had...well, I want to say an odd weekend, but to be honest, it's more of a typical weekend for us.

Greta and the girls went out camping about 30 mins away, and so Friday night I had a little whiskey and a lot of Battlefield multiplayer.

Saturday, my body went into reject mode, and I spent a long time in the bathroom. Finally able to leave, I headed out to the campsite and took the girls out to a late lunch. The weather was oppressive, they hadn't slept all that well, and it was pretty clear they weren't having fun. But they were troopers, so I said goodbye and went home. About an hour later, I went back, as a deer tick incident pretty much ended the camping trip. Hey, if you aren't having fun, you aren't having fun. So everyone came home.

Sunday was a hot day, and while I did do some gaming, I also purchased a selection of Super Soakers, and we proceeded to have an epic squirt gun fight.

That was the highlight of the weekend, I think.

You go have a day.