Let me tell you a story.
The story of a perfect Saturday.
It all began when we woke up later than usual, around 815...with no agenda.
I'm not sure that there are many things greater than having no certain plan for the day.
I like having a plan for the day, usually. I think that schedules are important. I prefer to stay busy.
But, somedays...some Saturdays there should be no schedule.
I'm thankful we have those. I know it is a luxury and we take full advantage of them, recognizing most people are not given this luxury.
We decided to take the Bad Boy for a ride and let the dogs run along beside us.
It's the lazy mans version of walking/exercising the dogs.
Whatever works, right?
Louisiana Saturday Night.