Rainy summer Saturday

We woke up to the cozy sound of thunder rumbling. It's so easy to stay in bed on Saturday if it's raining and theres no urgent need to go somewhere. My mom tells me that her father would declare bad weather days "Bear Days" on the farm and he would stay in bed all morning, playing with my mom and her sister and brother. I've never heard what Grandma thought of the idea.

We're up now. Vickie and the boys are at the Downtown Farmers Market. I will be heading downtown shortly to catch up on work that piled up while I was sick this week. Rainy weather makes it easier to stay in. Something about today reminds me of a September day. I guess fall isn't so far away.

So I will get in the car, which has been exiled from the garage until the band boosters pick up the old table and Dan's old desk for the great Band Booster Garage Sale. Good ol' car...