Dead presidents, still trying to make a dollar...

President's Day, 2012

Slept in, getting up about 9.
Putzed around in bed on the iPhones: porn, Angry Birds, Words With Friends.
Got on the computer, harvested from Farmville (don't judge me).
Got unexpected call from A Local Celebrity, Mr. David ParisPeking for a lunch date.
Started anti-viral on the computer.
Showered, dressed.
Threw load of towels into washer.
Had lunch at Buffalo Wild Wings with ALCMDPP (was unimpressed with the food).
Went to Best Buy with ALCMDPP.
Since it was a holiday, texted teacher fuckbuddy of mine for a hookup.  He accepted.
Said quick goodbyes to ALCMDPP and was on my way.
Had quickie with fuckbuddy. Stereotypical 'afternoon delight'.
Went to hospital to visit grandma.  Had to wait, they were bathing her.
Went into her room with the social worker. 
Found out Mom was down in the cafeteria.  Called her.
All of us talked about post-release physical therapy for grandma.
(Social worker said phyical therapist said they walked her around and she seemed unsteady.  Grandma got huffy and said, "That's because they have me wearing these thick red sock things and not my shoes!  If I had my shoes they'd have SEEN how I can walk!"  :)  )
Grandma doing well enough to be moved to another floor, one for people needing less direct immediate supervision.
Mom and I got with Grandma in move to new floor, she settles in.
After a short while, I leave and go to mom's to let Angel out.
I return home, move towels from washer to dryer.
Putz around on the computer while watching Star Trek; Voyager episodes.
Walk to Rutters for supper: hot dogs and chips.
Walk back home and eat supper.
More putzing on computer and watching Voyager episodes.
Make a blog post for tomorrow.
Decided to make THIS blog post.

Future Presidents' Day plans:
Take a shower.
Trim goatee.
Cut toenails.
Go to bed and read.
Play some more Angry Birds.
Go to sleep.

So, how was your day?

POLT