My boss yesterday described my job: you spend the morning hustling through the things you have to get done and the afternoons waiting for something to go wrong.
So this afternoon, I sat in the shade of my trailer awning, cup of fresh coffee in hand playing tourist.
Waiting.
And absolutely nothing went wrong.
That is a good day.
It absolutely was. And at the end of it, a couple in a nearby trailer brought me a piece of her birthday cake!