We had a hot tub at our cabin this year, and James, my dad and I spent many hours in the tub, developing plans for a new health care system and fixing the economy while enjoying the stars overhead and the music of the nearby creek. (Although our pure environment was somewhat tainted by cigar smoke and the smell of scotch.) Aidan also wanted in on the fun, and he is now a confirmed hot tub enthusiast. He is at "Kitty Grandma's" this weekend so I can sew, and we had to pack his trunks so he could enjoy her "hot bathtub."
As far as productivity this weekend, that might be another blog post, another day.
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