Yes, I have more work than I want to think about right now. And yes, the stress reaction is to blog. Beats smoking.
I have to get to work for my 7am call, but I'll fire this one off. (oh the joys of taking on EU reports).
Last evening, S and I went out with PA on his recently purchased boat - Craigslist provides everything. Picture a windy, slightly darkening evening with a small boat careening in S-turns across Lake Washington with a cackling Greek madman at the wheel, a thrill seeking Texan enjoying the wind, and a Kansan clutching the side wondering what the hell he was doing there, where his red slippers were, and reaffirming his views that water is for drinking, not riding on.
The floating around enjoying the sun part was pretty fun. We saw a UW sailing class looking like a school of fish swiveling around in semi-unison in the wind. With the windy conditions, Lake Union was covered in sail boats. It looked like a crowded dance floor with billowing 50's skirts.
It is remarkable how once you are on the surface of the lakes, boats appear everywhere. Driving around, I never realized that almost every meter of shoreline houses boats. The view of the highways and bridges is completely disconcerting too. Its like an underground world.
Word of the Day:
soul proprietor
Comments (1)
I hear one loses weight when they smoke. Two birds with one stone. Stress reliever and weight reduction. Go for it!