Spent last week by a pool, watching the ocean, taste-testing beer trying to decide which I liked most. No decisions. I will just have to go back until I decide. Sigh.
It pleased me to know where your head was at - maybe not where you would like it to be. But I am with you. I really, really think you will look back and just shrug your shoulders.
Almost drove a travel trailer down to LA ---- too many retired farts beat me to the punch. They do good, I applaud them.
Sitting on the balcony of my suite, listening to the surf... drinking a nice cold Margarita. Life could be worse.
So glad Irene decided to head north. At one point they were saying I'd have my first hurricane experience. I'd rather eat the 16 count shrimp sitting in the fridge.
Took a quick look at my freinds posts. Yikes - lots of reading to do.