Friday night I picked up a lovely burrito and settled in for an exciting night of Television. If that opening line seems boring, you may want to stop reading now and get on with your day because I don't think it's going to get much better.

Saturday I woke up around 11:30. That's some sweet sleeping-in time. I watched a Steve McQueen film Tivo recorded for me, Love with the Proper Stranger. Steve played a musician that knocked up Natalie Wood. It was pretty awful. Steve and Natalie seemed like they were second generation Italian-Americans but had no trace of accents and Steve had blond hair, OK Hollywood! It seemed like one of those big Hollywood pictures, big studio type of stuff - I don't know, I was half watching.

Around 5 o'clock I loaded up my laundry and decided to drive to Nutley. But I forgot that they closed one of the bridges at the end of town and I didn't want to get stuck in traffic. I did my laundry at a laundry mat I haven't been to in a long time. It was pretty uneventful stuff. I drove around Hoboken for a little bit after that. Then I walked around and bought my dinner at a new place. I'm a creature of habit so that's kind of a big deal. The nice people even thanked me for buying my food there, I like that - I got a Philly cheese steak and a salad.

Saturday night I started to watch Solaris but I turned it off because it was late. I flipped around the tube and then hit the sack.

Sunday I woke up again at 11:30. I watched Face the Nation and then watched football for the rest of the day. The weather was so dark; I didn't feel like going for a drive. Around 6:30, I stepped out of my cave to get some dinner. Chinese was on the menu for me. On my way I ran into my friends Kipley and Karen. They were going to pick up some burritos. They got the idea from my website, how do you like that? I should get a cut of the action from the burrito place. I hope they had a good burrito experience. When I ran into to them, I could barley carry on a conversation - too much time inside. Too much football.

I can't wait until Monday morning to check out how my Fantasy Football team did. I did OK but I think my friend Jeff did better. Who knew Randy Moss would blow up like he did? That's fantasy football for ya.

And that's my diary for Monday.

Have a great week.

Always,

Bob