{"id":137,"date":"2014-01-27T03:08:00","date_gmt":"2014-01-27T03:08:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/yogisden.us\/?p=137"},"modified":"2014-06-15T04:38:53","modified_gmt":"2014-06-15T04:38:53","slug":"the-domestic-non-adventures-of-a-long-weekend","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/yogisden.us\/?p=137","title":{"rendered":"The Domestic non-Adventures of a Long Weekend"},"content":{"rendered":"

This past weekend was a long one. I get every other Friday off. First things first though, I got a dental checkup. I snapped this pic and posted on Instagram. Turns out one of my Instagram friends, whom I have never met, goes to the same dentist.<\/span>

<\/span> Instagram blows my mind. On Facebook I at least know most of my “friends” at least a little bit. I have 200 or so Instagram friends and know most of them only by their photographs. It blows my mind sometimes this networks we build. Does this modern way of networking blow your mind also.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Afterwards Heather and I met up and went to see “Her” a very clever but disturbing movie about a guy that falls in love with his computer’s operating system. Seriously. Good flick though. But it is not the movie the trailers lead you to believe it is.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Later on we picked the kid up at school and took him to his barber. It is a kids paradise. They can play video games while they wait and watch movies while getting their hair cut. Plus, there the walls and plastered with messages like the above. I can’t figure out though if the messages are reminders for the barber or for his customers, or the customer’s parents.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Saturday morning I took Logan up to All Star Therapy for his weekly ride. The weather was nice enough that we went outside. .<\/span><\/p>\n

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<\/span> Sunday afternoon we went to see the touring broadway show Chicago at the Performing Arts Center. I don’t know what it was, but I was just “meh” about it. Maybe it was the lady sitting next to me. She chomped on her gum the whole first half of the performance. Plus I could smell the flavoring of the gum. Yuck.<\/span><\/p>\n