(Peanut has this whole script that we have to say each night, called the nighttime words, and it ends with "I hope you have a . . .[Marvelous Monday, Terrific Tuesday, What's Up Wedensday, Thrashin' Thursday, Fabulous Friday, Super Saturday, Sweet Sabbath Sunday]
Today started out beautifully and just got better from there. I was up early enough to catch the sunrise on my walk. I've always liked my a walks in the quiet, early hours, and it's just gotten better through this quarantine. This hour is just what I need to start the day.
Today was a gorgeous day and perfect for picking blueberries. We went out to Jessop Farms, just like we do every year. We did miss being with friends, and no one was crazy about wearing the masks that the farm requested (and then, as we were leaving, we noticed that pretty much none of the other customers were wearing masks. Apparently the valley doesn't really believe in masks. But we'll still do our part and show some respect for the workers there are the farm who have to interact with so many of us.)
The blueberries were gorgeous as always (and delicious, too!) I'm pretty sure I picked fruit in another life. It's a very satisfying activity for me and I could have stayed for hours, but Peanut had an 11 a.m. art class, so we had to get going with 10 pounds of berries.
We stopped by the RV storage facility so Peanut could do his class in Daddy-o's office, and then spent a few minutes playing around.
Too much fun at work, for sure!
By the time we got home and had lunch, everyone was tired and had a hard time getting focused on anything we needed to do. Bean and I were happy with the interruption of visitors who stopped by with a birthday present for Peanut, and then hung out talking with us for over an hour.
Eventually, we had to get back to schoolwork, science class prep, science homework, chores and cleaning. So much real life stuff getting in the way of some good quarantine living. Although, I think the boys are living a pretty good life. Peanut built the Lego set he'd just received and Bug had his bi-weekly D & D zoom meet-up.
The evening ended with dinner out back, watching our scrub jay visitor poke around the lawn for his hidden acorns. I'm feeling very connected with nature these days. This jay comes by pretty much every afternoon and evening while I'm outside and doesn't seem very afraid of us at all.















































