Sometimes I start a sentence with, “I think we should …”. To which Carl will respond, “Uh oh,” before I even get my thought out.
On this ride to work my thoughts were leaning towards 1) how can I squeeze in some work this weekend when I have a class on Saturday and we have an overnight gig with Carl’s kids, 2) I really should get some plants in if we want a crop this year, and 3) my project to really get the basement cleaned and organized needs a kickoff. Then we drove on to the bridge and it changed to 4) how can I arrange a walk through a wetland or along a shoreline.
Maybe I should try for a lunchtime walk by the storm detention pond. If the rain breaks at the right time.
That’s Lake Sammamish, not the storm pond, but it’s more picturesque.
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