Sunday, and the day's already off to an iffy start despite the nice weather.
We were supposed to be meeting a relative for lunch, and he was supposed to call over an hour ago. Three tries later, finally got hold of him... and it sounds like he has some "plan." His "plans" are notoriously ill-thought-out, like "going to the beach on the first sunny weekend in six months and expecting there to be parking and a picnic table" or "spend three hours driving around aimlessly because fifty years ago there used to be something kinda in that area" ill thought out. And my gut's already not particularly happy with me today for reasons unknown.
Ergh...
Away I wander.
We were supposed to be meeting a relative for lunch, and he was supposed to call over an hour ago. Three tries later, finally got hold of him... and it sounds like he has some "plan." His "plans" are notoriously ill-thought-out, like "going to the beach on the first sunny weekend in six months and expecting there to be parking and a picnic table" or "spend three hours driving around aimlessly because fifty years ago there used to be something kinda in that area" ill thought out. And my gut's already not particularly happy with me today for reasons unknown.
Ergh...
Away I wander.