I suppose I’m feeling a little jealous that Jeff is off fishing for a week so I just booked this coming Thursday and Friday off. Two days for me to do whatever I want. I can’t wait!

Friday September 15th will mark one year’s passing since Winger died. In a way it marks the day Surf died too. Although she was with me for almost two months longer, she was never the same after the day Winger didn’t return home. I’m not sure how I’ll mark the day. Probably with tears and a trip out to the retriever club property. I can’t believe I haven’t seen that beautiful boy for a year. I still miss him terribly.

So I hope Jeff is having a good trip, relaxing, and catching a lot of fish. While I’m stuck going to work. As hard as it is to be at work now with him on vacation, after we move, I’ll be working from home for a couple months. Ha ha, that’ll make us even.

Now.. let this be the week someone buys my house! I imagine someone has to actually VIEW it first, so come on, let’s get this show on the road. I don’t want to move in the winter again. Twice was enough for one lifetime.