April 27, 2008
I thought we were supposed to spend this weekend at the beach, celebrating my aunt's birthday. Right up until we were in the car, leaving town, and decided to double check the directions. Turns out that would be next weekend, no matter what I wrote on my calendar. Ah hem.
Finding myself with an unexpectedly free weekend, I reveled in it. Doing a bit of gardening and a whole bunch of sitting in the yard with a glass of iced tea and a novel. I even managed to eat an entire mango by myself, the juice dripping off my elbows and put a pretty good dent in the first watermelon of the year.
This not having to go anywhere is not so bad...