Jingling money in my pocket for the weekend's groceries. For those of you who are self-employed, the dinners get creative when the client is slow to pay, don't they? But frankly, with the larger bills of the month already paid, this isn't a biggie. We always eat, though sometimes the meals are a bit more rustic and odd than I prefer. :) But I'm tooting an old horn. You've heard this before, and will probably hear it again.
And planning on spreading some pine straw that Gary and oldest daughter grabbed from a nearby house. A perfect mulch. I need to get it on the flower beds because my head's throbbing a tiny bit and I hope it's in anticipation of the rain that's forecast in a day or two. Some of us get that way when the barometer drops. The only advantage of this particular headache is thinking ahead to a storm.
Will putter around with outdoor stuff and settle down to read for a bit...this time it's Laurie Colwin's Family Happiness, which I read years ago. It's an easy book to get into and that suits my mood. Nothing hard...my brain can't handle any heavy thinking just now. With Gary working so hard this week, it's transferred over to me being tired as well. Go figure. The magic of being married and sharing burdens, eh?
