The Hungarians rolled into town this weekend. I haven't seen them yet, but hopefully this week I will get some soccer in with the cousin. It was a weekend of running into people. Adrienne and her boyfriend at the lemonade stand. Greta at Stern Grove concert. Triathlon people. The neighborhood feels so quaint.

The Birthday Party Business also got off to a good start with our boss's son's Superhero birthday party this morning. We got lots of praise from the parents and the kids seemed to really enjoy themselves. Still, I couldn't help shake the feeling that I was just a clown. I dressed up in purple underpants, wore a jester hat, and the shtick was 110% slapstick. Sheesh.