4-Days Off
I had four glorious days off from work for the long, Memorial weekend. I can't say that the official kickoff to summer was that beautiful as the weather was absolutely putrid; cold, windy and rainy. I had so wanted to log some miles on my 400-mile biking journey, but that didn't happen. So what did happen? Yearly work night down at the family cemetery plots was a success; family IS everything. I was able to sleep in until 8 am on three of those days; that rarely happens. I planted flowers, lots of them; I'm not a gardener, I was able to visit with my friend, Becky, face to face; that doesn't happen often, Blaine is a wonderful dinner guest, My to-do list is still there, No matter how much time off I have, I'm still not ready to go back to work,