A WEEKEND
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This is strange. I mean I can't remember the last time this may have happened. But ya know what, I think I just had a weekend.
Its a funny thing sometimes. I was chugging along on regular schedule seven and half years ago and then I stopped working to have A. That was the end of weekends and any sense of time in general. Time becomes a blur of doing stuff at odd times when you have a child because that is when they need to be done or it is the only time available to do them.
So, yeah, I do believe this two day period could be identified as a weekend. Yesterday I did some laundry and then A. and I went out to the new pasture to add some connectors to the fence. Well, I added things to the fence while A. sat on a thrown made of a felled tree trunk that has a very long piece sticking up for the back and she found a house made of grape vines. We hung around exploring our own property and a bit of the woods too. I made a big pot of soup for dinner and that was the day. Today A. and I went for a walk to some crevice caves up on top of the mountain we live at the bottom of. We explored and squeezed through tight spots and held hands in the dark parts. We got home and the soup was in the fridge so dinner was easy.
That would be a weekend, wouldn't it?
No other news to report right now except I think I like weekends.
written at 8:40 p.m.
2004-11-07
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