This Labor Day was very laid back. I had all sorts of good intentions and mental lists made but they were all for naught. The weekend ended up being quite a disorganized one. Laundry did not get done. Vacuuming did not get done, Pulling out the recipe book and cooking every meal/over the 3 day weekend did nit get done either,
I rested over the weekend. I actually took naps to help catch up on some of my sleep deprivation. I can tell a difference today. Not so sleepy during the day. I cooked some and ate out some. That pile of laundry never got done Instead I went gnome hunting with my daughter in Hampton Park.
Last week one of my coworkers was running in Hampton Park. He saw a couple holding a gnome and reading a piece of paper, looking very puzzled. He ran on. Then he saw a gnome tucked into a flower bed. He ran on. He passed the couple again walking with their gnome. He passed the gnome in the flower bed again. He passed that gnome three times and then he stopped and picked up the gnome.
Attached to the gnome was a note and entire backstory. His name was Jolly and he needed a new home. His nickname was Lee and his favorite foods were popcorn and root beer. After I told my daughter this tale we had to go gnome hunting. And so we did. For two hours we looked. We did not find a gnome but it was the adventure of trying to find one that my daughter liked.
The only other wild and crazy thing I did was watch the Starbucks live feed for the birthing of pumpkin spice latte. It was a great marketing ploy, Fun too! That was my weekend. Fluid and unordered.