Saturday, October 12, 2013
I'm sitting outside in the backyard, in filthy clothes, drinking my second beer, grooving to R&B in the background. We got up early this morning and attacked the loft in the garage. We found a box on which I had written: "Do not destroy or toss under penalty of death" years ago, and my dad took it seriously, and I opened it up today to find a bunch of letters from my parents, my grandparents, and friends from my high school and early college days. What a treasure!!!
And I woke up with one of the up 3 down 3 pounds off.
And I'm doing well foodwise today. I figured in the beer!
Beautiful autumn weather. NO job#2 this weekend. Boy is local. All is good.
Wishing you the same -- beer or no beer -- xoxo