This weekend will be my first weekend out at the winery for harvest. I have mixed feelings about the situation. Last year, I worked the whole harvest. From beginning to end. And this year I am at a job in Sacramento, only hearing about the days through Winemonkey, who is exceptionally tired when he gets home from work.
So tomorrow I will be getting up earlier than I do for my weekday job, stand in the hot sun and sort through grapes. And I couldn’t be happier about it. Although last weekend I got a taste of what it is like to not have to worry about anyone other than myself and ultimately do whatever I feel like. This weekend is going to be nothing like that weekend.
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