...you roll with the punches.
Hubby is sick as a sad dog. Coughing and coughing he looks pitiful I know he wants to race today, I want to race, I'd rather see him get better. We stayed in last night, watched a movie, went to bed early to nurse his cough and hoped he'd be healthier today. We packed
made some trail mix
double shot espresso in a can from Charbucks
chairs (which is usually silly as we barely use them)
the cooler is out and ready on its wheels.
The racing tires will not be bothered today.
Instead, I've got the big guy down on the couch, kleenex, water, (coffee), cereal with fresh blueberries...and the remote to watch the golf tourney later.
Call me old fashioned, I won't go without him. So, I'm playing nurse for the day, and will be smithing upstairs, running out to pick up dry cleaning, yada yada yada.
Will post some pics later of some new items for the shop.
Yesterday we had a really nice lunch with my dad. It's always good to see him and hear about his upcoming plans. (he is one busy guy)
Here we are at our favorite Saturday lunch place, Clydes, outside...