Well, I'm somewhat officially signed up for Chicago Ultimate Men's League. Somewhat because there's a draft, but I think this means I'll be playing ultimate soon. Which means I need to find out if I still own cleats or not. Which is actually very funny. Also a little scary. Maybe I should touch a frisbee or go out for a run sometime between now and then. Maybe. Recapping the weekend: Friday night walked over to where April was having a birthday party, ended up having dinner at Papacito's Mexican Grille because the wait at Las Tablas was an hour, then headed over early to the Grand River thinking we'd be calling an early night because of my eye appointment on Saturday morning. But that wasn't the case, as we stayed out pretty late, and Tracy now has her own Murtaugh List. Saturday my eyes checked out and we did some shopping afterwards, spending way too long at REI and checking out Arhaus as well as CVS and Autozone. Grilled chicken and veggies for dinner, and watched the Bulls lose. Sunday, thanks to Tracy, put my old pedals back onto the mtb and went out for a ride, hitting up some garden shops. More grilling for dinner, and watched the Dollhouse. That's some good stuff. Still having some issues with the Airport Express whole house audio system. Trying some things though.