
This was a busy weekend, but a really typical one for us. On Friday nights, I usually fly back from somewhere out of town, and our traditional evening is Chan Thai and a movie. This time it was Pad Thai, Chicken Mussaman, and Right at Your Door. Terrible movie by the way. For some reason, I’ve always been attracted to books and movies about apocalyptic events, but this one sucked.
Saturday, I was too pathetic to go anywhere thanks to whatever is wrong with my neck and arm. I had an MRI on Thursday. I was terrified, after hearing the horror stories of my friends and co-workers, but it was really a non-event. You lie on a really comfy contoured bed thingie. They give you head phones and a panic button. When they were doing my neck, I could see out of the top, and when they were doing my lower back, I could see out of the bottom, so no claustrophobia. And it’s really not that loud, just like a lawnmower being run next to your head. As I was leaving, I thanked my technician for the easy procedure and he replied that they have really state of the art equipment, and that they can do breast MRIs, so if I need one, just come on down.
Okay. Thanks, I guess.
Anyway, I’m currently taking Celebrex, Baclofen, Skelaxin, and Ultram. I should really be unconscious, but I guess your body gets used to it.

Saturday night I pulled myself together and we went to see Kendra North’s exhibit at Craighead Green, and also dropped by Photographs Do Not Bend. Then we went with David, Howard and Lisa to eat at Cliff Cafe. That is their iconic signage in the picture at the top that I took the first time we went there.

Sunday, Les took me to a favorite greasy spoon for brunch: John’s Cafe. Good eaten’.

While we were there, Ron Kirk dropped by with his wife. Mr. Kirk is former mayor of Dallas. When his wife got up to serve herself a refill of coffee, she walked around and asked if anyone else need a refill while she was up. Nice touch. I hear that Ron Kirk may be running for congress soon.
So now we are home, after going to Target and Central Market. After some light gardening and blogging, we’ll be eating homemade pizza and watching In Treatment and maybe This is England.
Night Night.