Woo-Hoo...Four day weekend!

Ah the bliss of the four-day weekend...It's amazing the transition from Muncie to here. Given a four day stretch in which my only obligations were to my family in Indiana, I likely would have spent the majority of the time in front of TV or computer...maybe a disc golf game here or there. In Hawaii, a four day weekend means a father-son trip to the zoo (somewhere someone much older and wiser is saying, "treasure these moments"), getting a mild sunburn on Waikiki beach in the potent Saturday morning sun, a brisk hike to Manoa falls, dinner out with new friends, and four (count em) consecutive days with trips to Wal-Mart.

Aside from the Wal-Mart trips which bring in to question my societal standing (maybe that sunburn was strictly located in the region between head and back), the weekend was action-packed -- complete with foiled plans to make in-roads in the Church Search, and apartment cockroach exorcism (good ol island livin).

What did you do this weekend?