Saturday Morning

So its Saturday morning and I wake up at 7:30am. That's a treat for me considering that's not my Mon-Fri 6:30am wake up. Before I even brush my teeth, I turn on my PC. I think its become a habit. The other day, I almost answered my cell phone w/ "Citigroup" instead of "hello". I had to think about that for a minute before saying hello - that bugged me out. I think this week work has worked me out. This is a much-deserved, must-needed weekend.

My dad has been calling the radio station 103.5 KTU and asking "What is that song playing now?" and he writes it down to buy the album later on. He bought 2 Dance/Freestyle albums yesterday and now I'm the one blasting the music from my PC/iPod at 8am and loving it - it take me back to the 80s when growing up w/ my siblings.

I finally got back into working out. I haven't worked out since I've left for Italy. Let's hope it lasts.

[My dad and my niece in the Philippines talking about her bf]
Dad: So is that your boyfriend?
Niece: uhhh.. M.U., Grandpa. We have M.U.
Dad: M.U?! What's that shit?!?
Niece: Grandpa, Mutual Understanding
Dad: What's that shit??

Can't blame him, the Philippines seems to have a whole different lingo. I still don't know what the hell she means by Mutual Understanding. She's a special one.

Latest "inheritance": Mom's 1980's white quilted leather Chanel tote

Alright, I'm out, going upstate to Woodbury outlets (Dad is itching to go to the Ferragamo and Nautica stores). Then its off to brother's house for Bday Disco Bowling. =)