Secured this Superior Snap somewhere near Williamsburg, on our way back from The OBX. No, I did not snag this shot. My SIL did the honors. And yes, that dude & his old lady are hauling a lawn mower~on top of a Mini Cooper.
The image puts me in mind of those lazy summer days in store for me. Because our vacation launched our summer instead of wrapping it up, I've got weeks & weeks of expectations to live up to.
It started the other nite, when said SIL & I were sharing some wine on my back deck.
"So, now that you're back from the beach, what are you going to do with your summer?"
I would have liked to have responded with, "I have no effing clue," but that would be selling myself short. I would have liked to have said that I was going to rent a power-washer & clean the scum off the siding out back, but that would have been a lie.
And as for the basement? I promise myself every year that I'll clean it out & haul lots of crapola to the dump, but I never, ever get started. Don't know why this summer will be any different.
I do have a few school-related projects to tend to, but mostly I just want to take care of myself.
First thing on my agenda this a.m. is a long walk. Then maybe a little work, a couple of errands. And then I'm going to Ye Olde Swimming Hole to see how many laps I can squeeze in.
As for the rest of my summer, I'm sure I'll have enough of the requisite weeding, dishwasher loading & emptying & grocery shopping to fill my days until September rolls around, correctamundo?