Today, I'm up in Maine. The house is empty but for Zach and myself. After a morning of swimming, I'm settling down to do some work on the house, Zach is alternately reading and playing around with Scratch.
We had the wonderful Terry and Allen up since yesterday morning, with their awesome two kids, and Cat was here since Friday night. Now it's just down to Zach and I, a sunny day, work to be done, and... music.
I rarely get to indulge in listening to music at a reasonable (cough) volume while I work. It tends to annoy people around me (hard to talk over Peter Gabriel blasting out a live version of In Your Eyes) but Zach doesn't seem to mind, and for me, it just keeps the energy up, and makes the time go smoother.
We had a great weekend, and it's not over yet, but with socializing and spaces, there's always work to be done. Now I'm doing laundry, cleaning the kitchen, putting away floaties and boats, and doing some repairs on the house (durned carpenter ants)... but that's okay, because I have Radio Paradise hooked up on the big stereo, and the space to play it in.
Not a bad way to spend a sunny summer Sunday.
Cloned from: Planet Geek!
Category: Life. Don't talk to me about life.
Full article & comments: Link (Comment ticker: