Lack of Labor Day

This last weekend can officially be renamed Laborless Day Weekend as Michael and I went out of our way to do as little labor as possible.
Friday: Subway for dinner (still trying to lose 10lbs), bus to the Meadowlands, Jets vs. Eagles (go Karn's HS graduate Chad Pennington! Yeah.)
Saturday: Slept in. Oh no, it's raining, guess we can't do anything today. Boo f'n hoo. 8pm - GO VOLS 35 to number 9 ranked Cal 11 - Did I say GO VOLS? Did I mention that there are actually normal, fun Tennesseans living in NYC who actually gather in a fun hot wing serving sports bar for every game? Again, yeah. GO VOLS! Cupcakes for everyone (screw the 10lbs)
Sunday: Courtside seats at the US Open. Sharipova kicked ass. It was awesome! Saw Beyonce and the Donald, again, double yeah.
Monday: bike ride in Central Park and not much else.
Again, if only every weekend could be so perfect. And even after the hot wings and cupcake and beer... I still managed to lose 2lbs. Triple yeah.