I don’t have much to say. We had a record breaking weekend at work. I was there for it all, which means I feel like I ran a marathon without training.
I had the day off today but had to go in for a meeting. I had a drink. And then another. And then I came home to sit on my patio in this gorgeous, sunny weather.
For dinner, we had morel mushrooms hunted by my husband and father-in-law.
You might have to pay me to move from this spot.
Seasons in Wisconsin can get a little crazy, but you know what? We know how to do summer.
This is what I live for. Summer. Sunshine.