Holiday morning...

Some feel like a holiday and some feel like a weekend. This one would fall into the weekend category. Some chores need to get completed with the hopes that the sun will shine later on today. Picnics are nowhere near as fun in the rain.

I may enjoy the rain, but certain events are harder in the rain. Ones with 5 year olds, food and flowers are usually best in drier times, so here is hoping for that clearing.

I still have lamely not gotten the grill put together either, perhaps soon. Hopefully soon means today.

Life continues to move along emptily. Meaning and foresight seems lost amongst it all. Keep moving in hopes of the unknown.

Peace.