I fully intend to make mine happy—I’ll be spending it up at the family cabin with a portion of said family as well. It’s about a three-hour drive from civilization, so the only modern-day comforts around will be the ones we bring with us. Consequently, it’s a good place for reading, sleeping, listening to the birds and watching the sunlight shimmering on the surface of the lake. Very relaxing. Relaxing enough that I’m having trouble thinking about what to write at the moment. Or maybe that’s just because it’s the wee hours of the morning, I still haven’t packed, but I felt the need to add an entry to the blog before taking off for five days.
And on that note, I hope you all enjoy the weekend. Be sure to remember… whatever the memorial stuff is that this day is supposed to celebrate. (Gotta love holidays that are based on something we don’t know about or appreciate, huh?) Later, y’all.
