Double Booked

This morning I am not going to work. I am going to play. I will be spending my day with my grandson. We have our usual routine on these days and the time flies. As he gets older, he is more interactive. I will be tired by the end of the day but it will be a good tired. Usually I would rest in the evening, but tonight I will be giving a workshop at a local high school. I wish I did not have to go. I am sure it will be fun but I would rather be watching television with a bowl of ice cream.