The Customs House in Nashville (I think that's what it's called.) I took this picture on a beautiful fall day that just happened to be my first day of unemployment.
Up and at 'em.
Wake up!
Ah, these early mornings are good and bad, folks.
I like that I get up and get my day on before most peeps, but the tiredness is something else...
I haven't gotten used to it. But Judge loves his new job and last night his boss and our friend,
Chef Julia, brought him home and stayed and cooked steaks and broccoli and kale for us.
It was the tastiest steak I've ever eaten. (Thanks, Jules!)
I hope everyone has a lovely day!
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