Today I agreed to come in to work to help out. It didn’t bother me in the least. Even though it should have been my day off, I know that I get other days or time off in return. But I get to quote one of my favorite films all day. “I’m not even supposed to be here today.”
Besides going to work for a few hours, my Saturday is generally relaxing. Tonight is no different. I was able to plan with my wife a quiet dinner for the family. Some BBQ and hanging out in our yard by our new gas fire pit. It may not be the warmest Spring evening, but it is peaceful. No lawnmowers or neighborhood children screaming. Our dog is by my side as the kids finish clearing our table.
Side note: Before I left for work, a baby bird had fallen from its nest and landed on my car. The mother was dive bombing me as I tried my best to gently coerce the little dude off my car. I had my daughter help me back out of the carport so I wouldn’t injure either animal.
So my day was eventful and uneventful at the same time. Just another day.