Morning's Arrival

Woke to the sound of rain, which is extremely rare this time of year in southern California.

I couldn't afford a lazy morning but I "charged" one knowing that I'd pay for it later . . . actually I paid for it in just a few short hours as my world was crammed into a condensed period of time.

We've enjoyed a lovely cool day. I know both of us and the pooches were all glad to be home just enjoying a day without rush.

Early evening Mr. Fun started the barbecue to grill me a chicken breast. I made a Caesar salad and warmed some garlic toast too. As our meal was concluding the sun began to set and the sky's canvas became our entertainment. The remainder of the evening I prepped for this week's classes and Mr. Fun seemed to having an allergic attack -- autumn hay fever? We're not sure.

A relaxed Labor Day holiday, it was just what we needed.
Rosie (& Mr. Fun), aka