Went to the range on saturday for the first time since late December. Just haven't been in the mood to go lately I guess. Renewed my membership for another year, then put a couple hundred down range through the .22, 9mm, .40 and .45. Stopped off at Wal-Mart to stock up on .22 again, and got one of those rotisserie chickens (I love walmart too... just can't help it).
Got home to clean out the guns, and while taking my Glock 34 down the recoil spring suddenly goes flying.... they're not supposed to do that. Managed to wear out the end of the guide rod so the spring was no longer captured. On the bright side, it meant I got to do some shopping so off to midwayusa.com I went. While I was on there, I decided to pick up a new guide rod, recoil spring and recoil spring plug for my 1911 so I could get rid of the full length guide rod and the need to have a wrench to take it apart.
When I was done shopping, I sorted my range brass for reloading and fired up the tumbler. That pretty much covers my weekend. Didn't seem like much at the time, but now that I think about it, my weekend was quite eventful.