Wednesday it's almost, sorta, kinda,
close to, just, about nearly the weekend...
The big yachts that went inland in preparation
for tropical storm Laura are slowly making
their way back to their respective homes.
Arvid and I just look at the boats passing by,
enjoying the view and saying to each other,
"so happy we do not have a boat." We did,
a few times in our lives, but no more.
Our first boat together was named after the nickname Arvid
gave me when we met. To this day it still makes me smile.
Yesterday we didn't walk. Arvid was busy running
around doing other things, and by the afternoon is
was just too hot to get out. Instead we stayed in
(again), and watched television (again).
The day is not packed with chores. Not as of right
now anyway. Hopefully we will find something to keep
us busy. Otherwise the day stretches on forever.
Good morning everyone. Be kind to yourselves.
Sometimes you just have to let life happen...