Yes, I know it's actually Monday. But Monday so far I have nine patients, plus it's supposed to rain, whereas today I had four, was done by 1:00, and it was HOT. So, broke in my new parking pass, caught the tail end of the air show at Jones Beach (waved to Jack and Shep as they flew over, but did not get camera phone out fast enough, so still have many lessons to learn from the mighty Koala), sported the four year old capris I chopped off to make cool board shorts...
And yes, actually went all the way into the water.
It's Memorial Day tradition for our family. It's also tradition to run right back out, and scurry to one's towel and book :D.
Drove home with the windows open, and treated all the other drivers on the highway to my singing "Kiss Me I'm Irish" along with Pat Murphy. I'm sure they loved it. I need to practice for Labor Day, and get the squeal just in the right place when New York is mentioned. theyllek
have no idea what they are in for ;)
And now the Mets are havin' themselves a fish fry *grin*.