Summer

After a week off, I start summer work tomorrow. There's nothing quite like getting up even before the summer sun to go to a job I don't enjoy at a place I dislike. At least most of the people I will be working with are okay. (I wonder if Peggy's English has improved to the point where it's understandable?)

Still, it must be done. I need to sock away enough extra to get through next summer without working. And enough to carry me to Spain and back with a couple months of walking around while there. And maybe a quick side trip or two while I'm in Europe because I've got friends there.

But that's next year. This year is all about preparing for next year.