This was the first morning I could really sleep in since before I left on vacation, so I was disappointed when I woke up at 8:00 am. I could have got up then, but didn't. It took some determination to sleep for another hour and a half, but I was up to the task. When I really make up my mind, I can sleep almost any morning away.
It's just too bad I can't do as well at night. Some people can sleep whenever they want to. With me, I can only sleep when I really, really shouldn't. Monday mornings would be perfect if I didn't have to wake up until noon. Ten, anyway.
I pretty much made up my mind early in the day that I was going to enjoy my Saturday the best way I know how. That, of course, means getting just enough work done to say that I got some work done. Anything else is gravy. Today's gravy involved washing the rest of the marina dust off my car. The once-over I gave it Tuesday didn't do much good.
And I did have to make one quick trip to the post office. It's a short jaunt there and back, and you'd think it would be stress-free. As usual, it wasn't, and for the second day in a row I had to use my Special Driving Language close to home. It's a good thing I have air conditioning and can keep the windows up. That makes singing (and other things) as private as they should be (in my case, anyway, since I don't do them very well).