It's a beautiful Spring day around these parts. The mister is doing typical mister things, like washing the cars and I think I'm going to do typical me things and head off on an adventure, see what I can find to point my camera at.
I used to really look forward to the weekends and doing things out and about as a family at least on one day of the weekend. I looked forward to the day so much so that I turned down a job once that would have paid me to use my camera. At some point, the mister strayed from the norm and became Mr. Responsible. He spends the weekend washing cars and doing those local things, never venturing out on an exploration. And when he does, the mood and temper are often short. I decided not to even bother asking him anymore. For my own sanity, I have to make my own plans. I had begun to really hate (and yes, hate is a really strong word and I'm using it) weekends. Not anymore, I'm over it. I'm going to plug in the GPS and drive west and south, chasing the sun today.
*Now playing: A Grown Woman by Jason Aldean - Relentless