I'm working six days a week now and soon it will be seven. Before, I can order a second cup off coffee, I'll be working all available waking hours. But for now, I still get one day off.
Last weekend I enjoyed an Irish Stout on Nitro at McMenamins somewhere on the other side of the river. It all gets blurry. Not the beers, the McMenamins. I only need one more passport stamp before I tackle Bend and become a Tripster. Anyway, the Stout was traditional, lower alcohol, dry and roasty, and delicious. (That was Saturday. I worked Sunday.)
Monday was a beautifully sunny, but trying, day. After knocking off, I knocked one (or more) Skyjacker IPAs on the deck of Victor 23. The sun felt wonderful but was a huge distraction to work.
Thankfully, you could say, the weather has turned more Spring-like with cooler temps and rain. More work but less beer.
What's a tax girl to do when there's a Bewfest in town the weekend before tax day? Expect extensions.
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