Once again across the lake

This morning I picked up my car at the dealership and once again I got to cross the lake. The sun was shining and the temp is on the rise. So much so some of the peeps here at work are planning a horse shoe and frisbee outing on the grounds. I'll let you know if it turns to stitches. I'm sure you'll be up tonight waiting for my update. Often our "morale" events end in injury. So far not mine, but maybe that means I'm due. I mean when I was little my mother would take me to the park and she never really had to set a time when we'd go home because it was usually driven by me doing something stupid. Like (and no I'm not making this up) the time I fell under the merry-go-round and it hit me repeatedly on the head until some dad managed to drag me out from under it. Wait a sec. What is this therapy? Next I'll be talking about being last to be picked up from daycare... Yeesh.

I saw a sundog. While crossing the lake. It was beautiful. Not as beautiful as the photos in the link, but still very cool.