This morning my mailbox was full of posts labeled Wordless Wednesday, but my eye kept wanting to read Worthless Wednesday first. I don’t know why. I actually like Wednesdays, and always have.
When I was growing up, my father had a small grocery store in which my mother often helped out, especially on days when it was busy. However, the store was closed on Wednesdays, typical of retail businesses in the 60s.
Wednesday meant my parents wouldn’t be working, and they’d be home. Because of it, the entire day had a relaxed feel about it, even though my school routine remained unchanged.
Throughout my childhood, I absorbed that Wednesday vibe and still enjoy it all these decades later.
The weatherman says today will be the last of the heat and humidity we’ve been experiencing the past couple of weeks. So to celebrate this final day of ‘summer’, on a relaxed Wednesday, I offer this photo.
This is where I’d like to be on this last Wednesday in September.
Happy *Worthless* Wednesday!