I am not going to sugar coat this one. This summer was brutal. Full stop. It was a logistical nightmare and both Martin and I agreed: never again will we repeat the summer of 2023.
To really capture the failure of the year, let’s do a quick recap of last summer. I took 6 weeks off. We had a full week at the lake, a week in Dunsmuir, three weeks in Europe. Yes. I appreciate last summer was a unicorn. But I didn’t think this year would turn into such a shit show.
And yet here we were. Summer 2023. New job which meant rebuilding my work reputation, new expectations about coming into the office, and a new busy season. But we maintained similar plans as last year, including summer camps all over the city and state, a week at the Lake, a three week visit from the in-laws and a week at Dunsmuir. It has been a challenge to say the least. And yes, while I have had a tinge of jealousy at all of the time Martin has gotten with the kids, Martin has had a tinge of resentment for me not being there for our planned trips. It really was a lose-lose situation.
School is back in soon and I am ready for my three week vacation to Europe.
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Summer started off great with a week at Pillbury... Cody and Brenda were even able to join! |
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Oskar living his best life at the Lake |
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One week at Timber Cove without me |
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Oma and Opa came to SF the day before we got home from the Lake and left the day before we headed up to Tahoe |
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One night in Homewood with some friends |
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Alva's Birthday at Soda Springs (complete with Dino Tacos) |
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Woodwards Camp for the week |
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Camping at Lake Siskiyou (while I worked in SF) |
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Finally back together again at Castle Lake |
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