Then neither of us will be fictional.”

We spent most of Saturday “going to the lake”.

Either getting ready to go, driving there, being at the lake, or driving home from the lake.

It went about like you’d expect a day on the lake to go for me…

Everyone had a great time.

On Sunday we brunched and I started rereading the second volume of Steve Lichman while everyone else did outside things.

I found myself about 4500 steps shy of my goal as the day wound down so I cranked those out even though I was exhausted.

And then I went to bed for a minute…

And then POOF! the weekend was over.

It’s Monday again and it’s back to ye olde grinde stone.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC