I mean, it seemed like we did things. I took the two younger boys out Pokemon-ing. People headed to work. Hubby and the 17 y.o. went to a shoot up in northeast corner of the state. Attended a birthday party for a nephew. Went to an anniversary dinner for my parents. I got hooked on a new book that I can't seem to put down. I did a fair amount of cooking. I even headed out one morning before the heat turned up, or so I thought, to cut out all the suckers, whose single purpose seemed aimed at turning my yard into some sort of forest. I clear out too many weeds and tied up the blackberries which were going hog wild. I've even harvested from them twice. One set was baked up into a streuselkuchen and the others are waiting to be flash-frozen.
So we did things. We just don't seemed to have recorded any of it. None of us.
- When your news app alerts you to a giant road closure, which in turn allows you to alert family members north of the closure to avoid said closure.
- When work isn't as fun as it should be
- I see one of these guys several times a week. Today was the first day I'd seen the pair, together, who nest just a couple miles north of our home. I can see their nest, and sometimes their babies, from the road. I've had one of them flying next to me as I drive and soar overhead. Pretty cool stuff.
See? Bupkis on the photo recording.