Happy Labor Day.
Everywhere I went today, I smelled yummy food. Bruce started carnitas early and the house smelled great all day. The country club was having a BBQ, burgers smelled yummy from poolside. Even Fred Meyer was selling racks of baby back ribs off the BBQ!
The holiday may have its roots in the labor movement, but is often regarded as a day of rest and parties. I labored a little trimming a bush at a rental and getting ready for another work week, “partied” with nutritious but yummy meals, a trip to the pool, and a paddle around the north end of the lake, and rested with finishing another novel, watching a movie with dinner, and enjoying another low key day.
Everywhere I went today, I smelled yummy food. Bruce started carnitas early and the house smelled great all day. The country club was having a BBQ, burgers smelled yummy from poolside. Even Fred Meyer was selling racks of baby back ribs off the BBQ!
The holiday may have its roots in the labor movement, but is often regarded as a day of rest and parties. I labored a little trimming a bush at a rental and getting ready for another work week, “partied” with nutritious but yummy meals, a trip to the pool, and a paddle around the north end of the lake, and rested with finishing another novel, watching a movie with dinner, and enjoying another low key day.
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