checking in
I love when Jim and the kids check in. I feel it’s normal to be interested in everything about them, so I follow their blogs .. but now they are expecting me to check in and let them know what I’m up to.
The pressure.
So here’s the sad truth of my exciting day. Cherrios and blueberries, spin class, 6 holes of golf, nearly 3 hours, with the girls … 3 drops of rain and we were off the course, lunch, prune the roses, dog pile removal … definitely not Beau’s … dad blogged it but didn’t … some more gardening, phone, Davises are back from Hawaii, cut flowers for the hall, phone, phone … mmm forgot to walk Beau, I’m wondering who really cares about these notes … most likely not even those I love.