Oops Sunday Chat...

 OOPS, I just realized May 30 was the last day I had posted. Last week was a short week at work, nonetheless, it was a very busy one. Between recovering from the asthma attack, certain dorms shutting down to the c word, prisoners had to be moved, had to walk to the other side of the compound in million-degree weather to pick up a pallet of records, and an audit on the vault records, oh and still learning my job, yeah...I was feeling a little burnt out. You'll be happy to know I did indeed survive. ((grin))

Flagler Beach, FL June 4, 2022

A little r and r were on tap for yesterday. Linking back the meme to Monica.

Time: 7:15 am

Scene: Extremely humid and 69*. Suppose to be in the mid 90's today with 60% chance of showers.

Today's Plan: Supposed to get our (me and hubby) haircut. Yep, on a Sunday. Living back in Florida has def. been somewhat a culture shock to say the least. F-R-E-E-D-O-M rules or as my husband says, "The land of plenty".

Drinking: Nothing yet. I really need to get around though...we did bring home Krispy Kreme donuts yesterday, I already had one, grin.

Listening to: Everyone is up and getting around. WHY??????? Is the question.

Watching: Nothing. I have been coming home by 5:30 and crashing by 8. 4:30 am comes awful early during the week, just saying. grin

Randomness:

We made the short 45-hour trip over to Flagler Beach and I was plum excited to feel like I was going to fall off the Earth, LOL. YEP, that's the Atlantic straight ahead. 

We quickly got ourselves unloaded and I begin to collect shells. 

There was one lone fisherman fishing. He was very nice and said he hadn't caught anything. He repeated several times there is a storm brewing out there. Indeed, the skies did look ominous at times. But nonetheless, it was nice.

awwww....and one little fish didn't make it back out to sea. I know most of you saw my post on FB in regard to me finding a Sharks Tooth and then promptly losing it, sigh. I was so excited as it was a game me and our son played. I was so excited that I was jumping up and down and fell on my rear in that soft sand, LOLOL. I am quite sure Liam was looking down from Heaven laughing and doing the cuckoo sign, LOL. Yes, it was a tad bit bittersweet and sad. I did bring home 2-gallon bags of seashells. Which prompted a comment from my husband, "Did you leave any? And hey, you do know we live in Fl right? You can come to the beach anytime." I plan on decorating our second bathroom in a beach theme. 

Since the skies were looking pretty ominous by midafternoon, we went over to JT'S Seafood Shack. I had hushpuppies and fries, my husband, Kim and Bob all had shrimp and grits. Kim and Bob always go there to eat when they camp/tv at the beach. Then we went over to Buc-ee's--the world's best and largest gas /rest stop around. Want to talk about a sensory overload? Yep.

took this off the web. Yeah, it's a city in itself, rolling eyes.

Then we stopped over to Harley Davidson in Daytona. Yeah...I shall refrain from mentioning its another sensory overload.

On the way home we did stop at the Barberville Art Emporium. A very funky place. AND another sensory overload. I was itching to get back to the beach for peace and quiet...yeah...nope.

I wish I could state my batteries were recharged and ready to start another work week, but nope...not. I am still on beach time. And the best thing about yesterday? I didn't have to bother about getting dolled up; wearing a bathing suit, a cover up, a ballcap and flip flops were the norm for the day. GRIN

Amen to that. (((GRIN)))