Today is shaping up to be a glorious day. Lots of sunshine without being too hot sure does wonders for how you look at the day. Even the chores you detest, like weeding the flower beds, don't seem as bad on a day like today is supposed to be. The grass and weeds are threatening to take over and if I don't do something soon no one will even know we have flowers. I just looked at the weather forecast again. Absolutely calm morning. I'll be the bluegills will be on the beds. If I go fishing for a few hours I'm sure the weeds will still be there. It's days like this that I really miss my sons.
When the boys were still home and I was working at the fire department, my normal shift was a 24 hour day. I normally would get home at 9am. I tried to raise my sons with the premise of if we all worked together we could all play together. Many times I would come home to find the yard maintenance completed, the boat loaded, and them sitting ready to go fishing. Sadly all good things to come to an end but some days I really wish for those days.