Status Quo

I thought I had a ton of homework to do this weekend, but so far, it doesn’t seem all that bad. Part of me thinks I am almost done. I hope I am not jinxing myself in saying that… It is only Sunday. Technically another day and a half off of class, but lucky me got drawn to work Labor Day at SHP. Another lovely perk of my job. So I have spent the day trying to get as much done in the homework department as possible. I’ve had too many distractions yet I feel I’ve put a good dent in it. Two chapters read. So one blog post to write and a timeline to create. I really wanted to get some PSDs done for Jani’s site though. It’s tough out here. I am spending the day in Oxbow while Jason golfs with his family. I’m sitting poolside with the kids and other s who chose to golf so the noise level and distractions are quite high. So here I sit blogging. It is my out for a lot of stuff when I feel the need to be doing something but have no idea what to do or where to start on what I need to do. Oh, and the sunlight beating down intensely doesn’t make a good design environment either. At times, I can barely find where the cursor is on the screen. Maybe I’ll find some shade ina bit. I haven’t decided. As one of the last days of summer, I am loving the ability to soak up the rays, books, laptop and all. After all, tomorrow I’ll be chained to a desk answering phones. I haven’t checked the weather in a few days. Maybe it will storm and be not so nice tomorrow so it’s not so bad being inside.

I didn’t bring my swimsuit to this outing. Part of me is regretting that. The cool blue water of the pool gets more and more tempting as the temperature rises. I could dangle my feet in the kiddie pool, but I think that would only add to the idea of jumping into the cool waves. Two more hours to stare at it. Two more hours to finish my homework. I would love a nap.

I have to admit, I never thought I’d be sitting at a country club pool for Labor day. Or any day for that matter. I can’t imagine this life. I am usually notjudgemental, but come on, these people are loaded and it’s a status thing to be here. Or at least a member here. I’m here, but it’s certainly not by status. And I don’t think I’d want it to be. I admit. I want a nice big house that is newer, but not because it will move me up the food chain so to speak. I am thankful for this time with Jason’s family. This setting though just isn’t me. And I wish I would have more time with my husband. With school now, we will hardly see each other as it is. Yet the only thing worse than where I am sitting would be chasing a little white ball around the greens. I’ll have to settle for my day of watching rich people.