Saturday Here in the Park

growing moss on rock, reflection on creek

I waited for the snow to melt, then took advantage of the sunshine and walked to the park. My knee felt like I was hiking all day. I was glad I shot a few hoops, and took a few pictures. I made it back as the sun turned to clouds. It was an omen, from then on my day just got worse. I got an unexpected call from my son’s father. I will just say, I feel like I was born into a sitcom, where I make an appearance on Jerry Springer. It never stops, recurring guest, different show topic. My son is a great kid, I hope all his genes are from me, except for the stroke risk.

My drama turned into a toothache. I can’t wait for my dentist  appointment Monday. I need to search for something to keep my mind occupied tomorrow.