Pool Day! Very Thankful for Shirls Who Had Me Over for a Day of Floating to Help Me Pretend I Did This Labor Day Thing Right

It wasn't a bad invitation. Be in Fairfield by 2 and float until 5:30. Hamburgers afterwards, a bonus. I forgot how much I loved floating in my parent's pool. Those were the best summer days: snacks, drinks, barbecue, rafts, games, and friends. All live took part in the backyard.

So, my life took place in Shirley's backyard yesterday. I have ZERO complaints about listening to Jimmy Buffet, catching up with a friend, and occasional submerging myself to cool off. The sun was hot and, with the humidity, I was thankful for the pool. 

Today, I believe, is the day I'll get back to the beach for my toes in the sand. There was not flesh-eating bacteria in Shirley's pool....just Sharky, the floating chlorine dispenser.

Joy is having the time and the ability to float mindlessly for hours. I wish I spent much more time doing this.