Another school vacation week has come and gone. It was one of the most counter productive weeks I have had in a while.
In my defense I did work last Sunday night then again on Tuesday which threw my concept of what day it was all off. I had a work physical another day, my mother’s all afternoon eye doctor appointment yet another, and the 50 degree sunny day we waited for was too windy and cold to sit outside. Even the snow storm predicted for the next day turned out to be a bust. Now it is coming to an end and in two days the countdown to April vacation will begin.
If memory serves me, and don’t count on that, it will be seven weeks until Marathon Monday. That’s the Boston Marathon and NO I do not run; I drive. It’s a very early and sometimes long day filled with laughing, grumbling, yelling, and some very tricky driving. Wrong turns, one way streets, speeding tickets, and being held hostage at the toll booths are just a couple of examples of years gone by. Agh the fun of it all.
So here is to hoping this day, Saturday, will be my most productive writing day. An outline with fill in the blanks for details would be a step in the right direction. It’s all in my head, if only my hands would cooperate.