Sometimes

This weekend has been too much to do and too little time. Went to check on Mom, fixed the washing machine, made a few other minor repairs. Sometimes the pressure is there to make sure she is safe, then something will happen to make me wonder if she should be living alone. I was so drained by the time I returned home, I crashed at 7:30 p.m. Had a fitful night of sleep, waking about every three hours, but feel rested today.

This morning started with a good breakfast and a quick read of the Sunday paper. Now I'll get some stuff together and pack my bike for a long deserved ride. Going to be an easy one, along the beach, something to give me exercise and clear my head.

Tomorrow starts my short week, off Thursday and Friday. I know it will be busy as they will try to get five days work done on three days. Got to work on generating some funding, as in these tight economic times it pays to find money for projects. I got wind of some federal funds, now o put some applications in and see what we get.

Good

Good bike ride, Santa Ana River to Bolsa Chica and back, good workout since I've been neglecting the ride for a while. Good weather, and this should give me a good sleep tonight.