Christmas is not far away, but it looks like we'll still be playing golf this weekend. It's going to be 65 today and carts will be out. You just can't pass up the opportunity to get some fresh air and frustrate ones self one more time. I've got plenty to do, but there is always tomorrow. I was reminded the Winter Dance was tonight and to get ready in time means I may only get nine holes in (have to dig out the tux).
Lunch on Thursday was well attended. I couldn't stay until the bitter end, but had a quick bite to eat and then left for Miss Emma's 5th grade holiday program. She was the ghost of Christmas Present (non speaking part) and the Nurse insisted we be there. She did a good job, as did all the kids. I couldn't believe the truck traffic on I75 on the way home. It was kind of scary in the construction before Toledo. We watched a trucker almost lose it on one of the lane shifts. He was driving way to fast. Luckily he saved it and we weren't part of the debris. Needless to say we backed off and let him go ahead ( he had trouble staying in his own lane). Where is the Highway Patrol when you need them?
Just a few shopping days left. Is yours complete?
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