Now that cleaning is out of the way I am free as a bird on the wing. The temperature is pleasant and the wind is blowing a happy breeze. Happy is good. As a manager/administrator at Southern Illinois University, I endeavored to have a happy workplace for my colleagues. We all shoulder burdens why make the load heavier with silly narcissistic rules for good people to follow for no reason. When you treat people like you want to be treated an excellent work product will follow.

Saturday says ‘Do You!’ Be yourself there is no one like you! The wind is a quartet of reed instruments. The music is mesmerizing.

‘Today I shall be a published author writer of mystery novels,’ You say. ‘Home will be the Woods with trees talking among themselves,’ You continue. ‘The world will look purple red yellow with a camera filter to enhance the colors,’ You sigh…

‘Time for an end-of-summer swim no clock watching no worries or cares,’ She said. ‘A little wine is fine,’ She continued. ‘Let’s go to Europe on a Tramp Steamer we will stay for the fall and return after Christmas,’ She winked and smiled.

‘You certainly have a lovely woods,’ Bear said. ‘I come from Tennessee with a banjo on my knee,’ Bear continued. ‘I love traveling could I join you on the Tramp Steamer when you go to Europe,’ asked Bear with a wide toothy grin?