It's Friday, which seems to have some significance for some people. Tonight is my last shift at the bookstore until Monday evening. I'm ready for a break. The computers, and credit card connections at work have been protesting the recent wind and rain. Their protest has taken the form of a work-strike. The rain has only intensified today, and I glanced at the forecast with the idea of taking Justin somewhere tomorrow, only to see the next five days decorated with rain clouds. I may venture out with him to see the film "Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs." Only fitting during a rainy weekend.
Other than keeping my son busy, and entertained, I will attempt to get a little farther along in my reading of The Intuitionist. I was able to read another 20 page chunk last night before retiring for the night. For whatever reason, I'm a little anxious to get through this particular novel. I'm enjoying it, but I feel that there are quite a few other titles I'd rather be reading at the moment.
I've had my most recent rental from Netflix for a couple of weeks now. It would be good to get that watched this weekend. It's a film called "Carla's Song," directed by Ken Loach, and I've been wanting to see it for some time now. One hesitation I have with the DVD is that it's lacking subtitles, and the Scottish brogue is quite thick. I know that I'll miss quite a bit of the dialogue, but I will hopefully get the gist of it anyway.
Well, it's time to microwave some lunch before heading east to the bookstore for the afternoon.