Cathy: Go fly a kite
We were going to do a whole lot of chores the other day, but the weather was absolutely beautiful. My thirteen-year-old would be in the pictures, too, but for finding his friends skating on the neighborhood tennis courts. He and they promptly left together. Oh well, he made his own fun, but he sure missed out on ours.
So, not much progress over the weekend on my manuscript, I’m not even writing much of a blog here, and S’s room is still in the state of disaster that I was hoping to give emergency relief. But the sun was shining, the wind was just right, and sometimes, you just have to go fly a kite.