It's "Pool Time" this afternoon here at the Turbo Pup Compound.
It's too dang hot to do anything else except possibly sit inside in the AC, but I've been up since 3 AM working, then made a run to Staples and WalMart, dumped a bunch of cardboard and newspapers off at the recycling center, and cooked brunch.
All before 11:30 AM.
On a Saturday.
I pretty much treat every day on the calendar like it's Saturday AND a work day and then just get whatever I can done along the way.
The only difference between a real Saturday and a work day is that I can't find anyone to talk to on the telephone because all of the 9 to 5 working stiffs are at home hiding from the telephone and business concerns.
I can't and don't operate like that for some un-Godly reason.
It started out intentional but now it's so ingraned into my soul and spirit that I can't do things any other way.
I have an owner's/operations manual to finish writing and some programming tidbits to finish up and there's still a stack of pneumatic valves to finish up, but right now I want to go smoke the last cigar I have in the Humidor and read today's paper while baking on the deck.
Y'all have a LOVELY weekend...