It's a glorious day again. Thomas and Eler Beth went fishing this morning. They just came in about a half hour ago with four large bass. The catfish weren't biting, but the bass were -- sorta. Four nice bass will make a good meal, though. Eler Beth caught the largest of the four. They were both bearing a very happy mien and seemed quite satisfied with themselves. That first really good fishing day -- weather-wise, at least -- always makes them feel like they've got something accomplished, even if they don't get a lot of fish. It's Opening Day for them!
While they were gone I did my housework as quickly as I could, played a bit on the computer, and puttered a bit outside. I remembered once again to set out my recycling. They discontinued the curbside recycling service in our county a year ago and just recently reinstated it, and it has taken me a while to get used to the schedule. But I'm very proud of myself. This is twice in a row that I haven't forgotten it.
I'll get Eler Beth on her school work soon, and hopefully she'll get it finished in record time so she can play outside this afternoon. I think Thomas is going to bread and fry the bass for a late lunch before he goes into work.
Not else to write about right now, so I'll close. I hope the weather is as nice where you are as it is here.