Beautiful morning. Overcast and fairly cool. We're in a drought that is likely to last all summer and be mean so an overcast day is something to enjoy and be grateful for. For which to be grateful. Zoe will probably read this when she gets older. I want her to know I have some knowledge of grammar. Just choose not to exercise it.
A quiet Saturday morning in the neighborhood. Just a few cars heading out at double the reasonable speed. In a hurry to get to their fishing spot before it dries up.
I'm not likely to go into the shop today but there is always the hazard that I may anyway. Tomorrow is a bust. Dana invited family over. Third weekend we've either had someone over or we've met someone. I'm missing the opportunity for two days without anyone. I need a better cave. Everyone knows where this one is.
We let our part time worker bee go yesterday. Not a huge dramatic scene. I managed to find a way for her to maintain dignity without compromising mine. Told her the partial truth that we wanted someone on the desk who had the ability to work into more technical work. She was able to hang onto that and really, I think, was grateful to leave. Not overly happy with the job.
So we have lost someone who can answer the phone for the first four hours in the morning. I think we're going to have to fill it but I'm not in a hurry yet.