I turned my car on this morning and the song "Franklin's Tower" by the Grateful Dead was on.  In my book, that is the most obvious of signs that the weekend will be a good one.  

Memorial Day weekend is almost upon us.  I will be heading back to the Mitten (with hobbits in tow) to visit with my family.  My brother is in town from San Fran, so it will be the first time in months since all the of Mofo kids will be together.  Chris opted out of this trip to get some work done at our cottage in Wisconsin.

Whenever I head back *home I start daydreaming about what it would be like to live close to my parents.  I haven't live near my parents since I was in high school.  I'd love to just call my mom or dad and meet up for a quick dinner.....  I observe that many people take advantage of having their folks nearby.  Trust me, its a luxury to have ma or pa living in close proximity.

*Michigan will always be home for me.  I am Midwest through and through, starting with my LOVE for the four seasons, Vernors Ginger Ale and ALL things Detroit Red Wings.  Additionally, Michigan summers teach the appreciation of swimming in lakes, drinking Labatt Blue Light out of can and Bob Seger.*