I always have this vision of summer being hazy and lazy, but not so much of the crazy. The reality always is not so much of the lazy, just crazy and my memory hazy. Does life ever really slow down? Today was supposed to be only lazy, but we got a last minute call to volunteer at the New Hampshire Fisher Cats game, selling concessions. It was a fund-raiser for a parents' association that we are members of and before I thought about it the words, "Sure, we'll go and help" were out of my mouth, impossible to take back. Because no good deed goes unpunished, our eleven o'clock report time was changed to ten o'clock, something we found out at nine, and it takes us 45 minutes to get there. Luckily I had showered and eaten and could be dressed and out the door in time. It turned out to be quite fun, we have great friends in this group, so while not lazy, certainly it was a decent way to spend a summer day. And as typical for summer, we are invited to a neighbors for dinner, so off we go again. I really love this about summer, but think it might be a good idea to rent a cottage where nobody knows me, make sure I only tell a few select people where I will be and head there for a week or two. Then maybe I'll see some lazy along with the hazy and crazy.
One hunded eighty-five to go. You'll wish that summer could always be here!
You couldn't be lazy if you wanted to! Love the photo.
Posted by: margene | June 29, 2008 at 07:45 PM
Terry, that is my all time favorite remind me of my childhood songs....love it!
Ken and I have talked about getting a cottage on the beach next summer. We are going to tuck away some money every week :)
Margene is right......no lazy bones where you are concerned my friend :)
Posted by: Kim | June 29, 2008 at 09:40 PM