Having a lackluster day meself. Was supposed to check out for a week working in Florida but that bombed. I'm calling prospects and working on getting my website up and running... I really hate computers though.
Bid a pruning and root innoculation on a giant, struggling sycamore.
Gonna go look at houses to rent in a bit and then take my Precious to diving practice... long as I'm on the subject... she's the regional points leader in the 9&10 age group... and she's 9. The kid is showing serious potential this year.
Here she is shrugging a forward dive off the 5 meter... the 2nd shot is how she learned a 5M back dive... they have a cool coach.
I have this vision in my head of her at about 18 or 19, 50' or so off the deck wielding her 200T (the pink Hello Kitty model) and rigging pieces out of some big old white oak. She wants to be a climber and never misses a chance to go up with me.
Can't do one without the other, Here's Junior (he hates it when i call him that)... take a ball into his crease at your own peril.
His best buddy's dad thinks he's too physical... 'scuse me? toooo physical? He's 12, how can he be too physical? Already knows how to use a chainsaw (w/ close supervision) and a port-a-wrap... now if I can just get him to pay better attention to the climber I'll have a really good, cheap ground man.
Naaah, I'm not proud. I guess the day's improving now that I think about it.