I'm sitting in a slope-side room here, drinking a delicious Bloody Mary (Bloody Mary mix was home-canned by me last fall, the dill pickles were canned by a dear friend), listening to S chatter on with our dear friends I & R - they're two floors down in the pool. S is a loud talker and I've got the slider to the balcony open just a smidge.
The sun is shining, I've spent the weekend learning*, and I've not once thought about work.
This weekend? PERFECT.
*Learning how to SKI! I've fallen a couple of times but have realized that it's all a part of skiing.