The police were out in force this morning. Crime has been on the upswing in this small town and it was nice seeing them so active. It made Ferret nervous though.
"The police are so fucked up," he told me. "Bunch of busy bodies."
"I just hope I get my car back tomorrow," I replied.
I told Ferret about the weather for today. Something he never keeps up with.
"It should be raining after lunch," I told him. "What are you going to do?"
"Lay in my tent, drink beer, and listen to the radio," he told me.
Ah, I so envy him. That would be the perfect day of relaxation for me. To lay in my warm sleeping bag, sipping suds, and listening to that terrible right-wing radio that makes me smile. It crossed my mind that I would take my tent down to the woods and join Ferret. I have my weather blog to keep up though and it is going to be very active weather the next few days. I realized I have responsibilities at home as well. Dad would freak out if he came over and I wasn't home for our medication ritual.