It's that time again and fortunately I could schedule time to get squished this Sunday. I hate to take off work. I never knew they had weekend hours.
The fog rolled in and the temps cooled off as the breeze came in.
Glad to have Labor Day this weekend. Santa Cruz and concerts at the beach call. Every Friday night next to the boardwalk they have concerts at 6 and 8....so take a blanket with your baby....
I like to go early and get out of there. The music in all mellow 60's, the Tempations, Drifters,Marvalettes and so on.
It's cool and watching ther sunset over the Pacific while the monorail, but it's open, passes nearby is neat. The beach is big enough so you don't have to be on top of one another and you can move far enough away so that the noise won't feafen you. I like that. My friend want's to be right up close. Not my thing. I don't like crowds or it too loud.
That's a true indication that I am old. I remember at 13 going to church dances in mini sjirts/dresses and standing nect to the bans speakers. Das used to cover his ears as he scoped the place out.
I'm still walking 3 for 4.
I started to pack up my books for summer school. I have the car filled with pre algebra books for my friend John. Then, tomorrow, I;ll get the rest and start on my English ones. I'll still have a lot of prep, but having books for lit. and grammar should save me a lot of copying.
I have a lot of kids "helping" to pay off their fines.
Tomorrow there is a disaster drill scheduled...prepare for trees, people, stuff....
13 years ago
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