Mmmm Cookies...

This past weekend was great. We did not go to a race, hell we barely road. It was just a nice relaxing weekend. I need those every once in a while. I ran around a little bit. But for the most part it was quiet.
Went out with some friends Friday night and Marc drank too much. I can always tell when he drinks too much cause he starts talking to all the people down Main St as we drive home. This time was particularly interesting as he's talking to them, but hadn't realized that the window was back up. So they could see him, but not hear him. That made for far less retorts, which was good.
Saturday was freezing by my standards, but I managed to get a ride in. Some kids showed up part of the way into my ride to have flag football practice on one of the fields I ride on. No biggie. There weren't that many kids and they were only using part of the field, so I just rode down the side (further away from the sideline) as not to be in there way. However the parents were still asses. I wasn't anywhere near interrupting the practice or bothering the kids and they ran screaming from one line to the other. Why screaming is a necessary part of practice I do not know. But they did this several times. Anyway, there 7 or so parents that were there just hanging out. They stood on the one corner I was cutting through and actually looked irritated as I came by. I slowed a ton so as to not startle them and passed carefully. But they still glared. Mmm, I was there first, I moved my loop as to stay completely out of the way, and yet they felt the need to give me nasty stares as I came by. I guess I was interrupting their conversation.
Sunday I decided to bake cookies. I've never baked cookies before. I've helped my mom back in the day. But never actually made them myself. So I decided to make some Tollhouse cookies. Just the recipe off the bag, but hey that's still from scratch. They turned out good, mmmm.