The World in Color
The sun blasted through the plane’s window shade as we landed.
I picked up about 60 degrees in the time I was on the flight, and it just struck me that I went from a world of black and white to living color.
And it’s just a short little trip with good friends, and we will eat, drink, laugh and play mediocre golf in the brilliant sunshine.
The last week was a real battle as I struggled to get work done, knowing that I’d be out for a few days.
Ollie and Miller?
They knew it!
While Ollie’s intellect is widely established, I was struck by the fact that the cat knew I wasn’t just going to the store. He spent all morning rubbing against my leg and looking for attention.
“Don’t go outside,” I told him. “No opening doors!”
Kathy and the boys gave me a “See Ya’ salute but damn, the pets love me!
And I’ve been imagining that first tee shot for a couple of weeks now…
…my muscles are tight from the cold, and I haven’t swung a club since that last round in November.
Hard to believe that only 75 days have passed…
…I feel like I’ve been in Siberia!
So.
Sun and fun….
…and a little color in my life.
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