The weekend, eh? Well, I had to work both days, from 7 to 4. On Sunday I felt so crappy I actually thought I had Avian flu for a little while. Then someone told me I had to work next weekend too, and since Sunday is Easter, I get paid double time. That's $17 an hour. It cheered me right up.

Also, while walking amongst the turkeys, I came up with words for a song a wrote, which was a pleasant change from the state of writer's block I seem to live my life in.

All in all, everything worked out pretty well.