Another weekend morning in the sauna. For a fleetining moment, I'd been thinking about perhaps trying to do something active- like play golf, f'rinstance. Alas, the leaden grey skies, the oppressive humidity, and the occasional rumble of thunder have combined to cancel that idea. It's probably just as well.
I suppose I could do something useful around the house...nah, I did that yesterday. Perhaps I WILL spend the last day of my vacation on my posterior. Hell, the Astros are on at 1, the NBA Finals are on tonight, and I still have a couple of books I can work on. Not only that, it's about time for my annual beer.
Given that we had to be up at 4.45 this morning to get Eric to the airport, my energy level is not what it could be. I think I'll just sit here and listen to the thunder for awhile. Perhaps if I'm lucky, I'll fall asleep....