Sunday afternoon has arrived so quickly and I have one more night of work. We had to move to the back of the building last night as there is some construction going on in our area. Certainly it was not happening during the night and the area affected is very small, however, I understand their concern and if they don't make the rule for everyone, there will always be those who don't follow them. Personally I felt if three of us couldn't see not to walk through a small strip of concrete a foot wide, perhaps we were candidates for natural selection.
The back area is very open but is where all the duct work and pipes are uncovered so there is a constant hum, something we are not used to. Even though there were only the three of us I felt like we had to shout to communicate. It will be our home tonight as well. Minor matter, we will certainly survive and it is for a good cause.
I am working on adding more stories to the "Things that go Bump" blog and so is my co author. I hope people like it. The dream blog is crawling as I am in a slump and waffling about where to go next with it.
The weather is going to be warm and sunny most of the week and I hope to get the fishing gear for Peter so we can hang out at the lake. It's also a holiday week coming up over here and though the 4th is the only real day many folks are off ahead of time to go to their cabins and such. I'm not sure what we will do for the 4th as last year we had such an interesting outing in the old neighborhood. They have a wonderful celebration but I am not keen on getting in the thick of gangs and such.
Hope you are all having a nice day.
My father passed away in March of 2004.

