I will remain optimistic.
And then I will celebrate! This weekend is the big Labor Day extravaganza. This is year number three and I am psyched. We've got Denver folks, Durango folks and locals coming out for games, food, lots of drinking and even a jaunt down the river. Bitchin'. Boots has pointed out that these festivities have changed dramatically from sheer indulgence to a party of couples and yes, even small children. Wacky. BUT. STILL.SO.FUN.
Come on, now! I know you know the tune:
If we took a holiday Took some time to celebrate Just one day out of life It would be, it would be so nice Everybody spread the word We're gonna have a celebration All across the world In every nation It's time for the good times Forget about the bad times, oh yeah One day to come together To release the pressure We need a holiday
God bless you, Madonna, for such inspiring lyrics!
Tomorrow I will be in my full "putter and putz" mode. This channels my anal-retentiveness nicely as I get to organize random shit that probably doesn't need organizing and that no one will even notice. Oh well. That's the joy of MY holiday!
Okay. Time to truly wrap-up the work week. For all of those folks who are coming to the festivities - can't wait to see you!
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I will say it again: organizing things that no one else will notice but that we desperately feel need to be organized = Happier than pigs in shit. Enjoy your anal holiday and I'll see you Saturday!!! P.S. Invite Ben Harper to come to Field Day on Saturday. From what I hear he's a whiz at spoon 'n' egg races.
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