I am working tomorrow by choice and if I complain I want to be called out.
I need to have some work done on the wife’s car that I, shamefully, can’t do.
So I’m working tomorrow and taking the day off Monday. If the problem is resolved quickly enough, I’m then going to make a day of it and get new tires on the car.
And then, if there’s still a reasonable amount of time left in the day, I’m going on into work because that’s what we do.
I was catching memories on the iPad, and this pic popped up. It’s from this year on our anniversary weekend. We go. We eat. We hike. We spend time together without the kids. Once a year.
I like this one. I say that, and you think I’m talking about the picture. I do like the picture.
I like this one. I think I’ll keep her.
That’s it. That’s the post.