Most of the weekend was spent doing next to nothing. I always think that is going to have me rejuvenated and refreshed, but it really just makes me an irritable little bitch. Yet I keep doing it.
I did find time to goof off watching the start of the crap FIFA Club World Cup and sit on the back porch blankly staring into space while sipping some fine wheat beer, but that’s about it. Well, that and trying, and nailing on the first try, to make baked shredded hash browns.
Father’s Day was a little strange, given the passing of my father in December and the fact that my son (B) is 5,000 miles away in England. Well, Ireland for some of the weekend and was obviously not around. I did get to chat via text with him and see some of his photos from Ireland, so that was nice.
It was also nice to know that he will be back home in Michigan on Friday night! His trip to Germany fell through due to a scheduling conflict with his friend, but their loss is my gain, and I get my B-Man back!
I was back in the woods on Monday for 5+ miles and shit for photos other than the intro deer pic, which I took within the first .30 miles of the lumber.
Later.