It's another Saturday morning and I'm LOVIN' being at home (read, and NOT AT WORK!), relaxin', surfin' the Web and chillin'. All that activity without any ending 'G's.'
But this past week also felt like the dog days of summer. Not that it was so hot; it wasn't. It was just a slightly slower pace, a more languid pace that felt good. And there were a number of folks at work who were gone on vacations so the rest of us worker bees just buzzed along, doing our thing.
My most significant accomplishment this week was at the pied-a-terre. I single-handedly moved the treadmill from one side of the dining room to the other. Still not an ideal place for a treadmill, but now it's not shouting, "Hey, look at me!" when you first walk into the house. The larger question is, "Am I gonna use this thing again or should I just pay someone to haul it away for good?" I wish I could assure you, O Wise Web, what the answer is to that question. *sigh*
S and I are sitting here at the dining room table (now in the pine tree house), trying to figure out what we want to do today? It looks like an absolutely gorgeous day to go kayaking!
Keep you posted.
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