Breaks

My little sister has flipped her wig this year, she’s getting ready for summer camp with high hopes of finding true love I’m sure.
She is happy to be out with the other girls in her class, ready romp in the woods, sing songs, burn marshmallows, and swim. Funny I always imagined girls and summer camp as doing each others hair or nails and talking or stalking the boys.
The guys always wanted to go outside and see who could skip rocks the farthest, water fights and climbing trees, when I was at camp at that age girls where still kind of silly to me.
Today its going to have a good chance of rain here so no real outside work for me, just shuffling papers a bit and catching up with the ladies and their gossip. Maybe I will take them out to lunch, that always gets them going. Trace and Michelle want me to come over for dinner and a movie; I swear they act like they are in their 50s or 60s. It’s really ok, I sort of like it.
Tomorrow however, the weather is going to be great, a round of golf and then some sleep time on the beach would be in order. I like to get in a few weekends of sitting on the sand, people watching and chatting it up before taking on weekend jobs. My favorite is to be dozing under the umbrella and cool shadow cross my body, to peek out to see someone standing there ready to yap.
Chris and Wayne want to get the Jet skis out and blast up and down the coastline, which is fine with me. They said there was a bike show some where close we might squeeze that in as well.