Raincharm’s Weblog

Last weekend never happened. At least like any two days in a row that I would recognize as a week end. In 21st century terms. A break after the week.

Since the 23rd, recognized by most as Monday, I have consistently thought it was Friday. Yet I still had to get up in the morning. In addition to dealing with the realization that it was not Friday, to be followed by a break, I have been trying to squeeze in all of the work at home usually done on the weekend.

But we are finally nearing the end of these 5 work days, to be added onto the last 7.

The question now is whether to tempt fate by planning something for the weekend, or look for work to bring home (and then not do it).

In the reverse commute

New bridge from the old bridge

End of the new bridge

Marina, trust me

Portage Bay

Home

My commute. (Notice the difference in the sky.)

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