
Shalom:
OK, summer isn't really until 21 June, but for me, Summer begins June first.
Something about the sun seems to feel warmer and hangs about longer like a dear friend.
OK, summer isn't really until 21 June, but for me, Summer begins June first.
Something about the sun seems to feel warmer and hangs about longer like a dear friend.
Time for lemon-aide, SunTea and grilling salmon on the grill. I plan to buy one of those tiny little grills you can use on the fire-escape. Time for salads, fried chicken, watermelon and mint chocolate ice cream.
And getting up at 6 a.m to speed walk it all off.
Mark comes home tomorrow evening. Actually around 10p.m.
And we have six wonderful days ahead of us.
I have already started planning our getaway. Williamburge of course.
We would take in a Broadway Show, but army captains don't rate for obtaining AirForce One.
This evening, after I finish the task I have set for myself, I shall paint my toenails pink.
Another one of my summer traditions: nail polish on-shoes off.
I shall wash and braid my hair and get ready for my big guy's arrival.
I have missed that man.
I have missed that man.
I'm sure you'll have a lovely reunion. :)
ReplyDeleteenjoy your time together Laini and Mark! I'm sure your trip to Williamsburg will be so very special and fun!!!
ReplyDeleteI do love summertime too, so relaxing even in the midst of work, just a different feel from the routines of winter and the coolness (even in So. Calif.) of the winter air
Have a wonderfultime with Mark!
betty
I believe summer and tea was where I came in before, and only fitting that it's where I make my re-entry.
ReplyDeleteenjoy your time with Mark and the freedom of summer. it's good to read you again.