Bojangles Break

Happy Saturday from Virginia. We are at the lake this weekend, me, Howie, the girls, two of their friends, a friend of ours, the two kittens and the hermit crabs. A travelling menagerie.

And here is how pathetic I am. I had to go to the grocery store to get Smores ingredients and I chose the Kroger because it would take me past the Bojangles where for an endless cup of sweet tea I can connect to the wireless and feel connected. And free refills besides...

It is a beautiful weekend. We have gone tubing and Nicole and I fell asleep and napped in the boat while the sun warmed us. Heaven.

My mother is alternatingly glancing at me and her watch, no doubt concerned about the two boxes of Popsicles and three half gallons of ice cream in the car. She is also feeling guilty for not having made a purchase while I check my email, post and send one email that really needs to be sent. So I dare not tarry too long...

The evening plans include Smores at the fire pit and game two of the American League playoffs. The sports fanatics in my family live for Boston sports. When the Red Sox and Patriots win big things in the same year it is cause for celebration. I personally prefer my sleep.

Peace.