A strenous four mile hike with the family and a well timed bottle of beer proved to be very restorative to my soul this weekend. When the brain and heart are sending a four alarm signal that it’s time to take a sabbath – ignore at your own peril. Well your own and all the people around you…grrrrrrrrr!!!
p.s. can anyone answer a quick question for me? If you go to eat at Subway does the bib of your overalls or your upper body tattoos count as a shirt? Or have you just violated my right to an appetite?