On a good day, Friday will kick my butt.
Today...it took me down to the mat and rubbed a dirty sock in my face.
But...I survived and yeah...it was fun.
Every Friday, I have three classes in three different parts of the city. The morning class is, though not the lowest level I have, it's running a tight race with another for that spot. The afternoon class is my highest class~~the class that keeps me on my toes~~the class where I have to be really careful because they get the jokes...they get the sarcasm....and they are pretty damn funny and sarcastic themselves!!! I love them. After that, I have two little girls (almost exactly the same ages as Issei and Koji!) that were in Canada for a couple of years and just returned last August. They are such "girly girls".....quite a change from the rough and tumbleness of the boys!!
Today...thrown in the middle of all that was a quick shopping excursion for some last-minute stuff for Issei. After the girls' class, I rushed to pick up Koji....safely sped home...picked up the K-man and The Birthday Boy...did a drive-by to Grandma's and loaded her up and.....
Koji and Grandma....and some really grumpy-looking people by the window waiting for a table. We got there right before the rush.
This was the sushi chef that was stationed right in front of us.
The real damage....
We then went to our favorite cake shop and bought chocolate cake for the Birthday Boy.
Issei...a fun little man in his own right...through the years!