I was convinced since Friday morning that today was Labor Day. I mentioned it being a 3 day weekend to at least 3 coworkers and told Alicia I had the day off Monday. Nobody corrected me...then I woke up at 0900 to 2 calls and 3 texts asking if I'm alive from various coworkers. Should have been in at 0600. I let them know I thought it was Labor Day and they relaxed, so I'm burning a little sick time today. Whoops!
Well, since it wasn't Labor Day, I was hoping there wouldn't be a crowd at the beach. Got to AO #1 and it was loaded with surfers, didn't even make a cast. Headed further down the coast and forked up a little money to fish the city beach. Dogs yes, swimmers no.
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I saw a few corbina, and what looked to be bonito chasing bait about 100' outside of casting range. But I got 1 tiny peck for 2 hours on the grub. Too weedy for trebles, as it has been for a year now. It was really nice out though.
I think I will bring in some brownies to work tomorrow to temper being clowned on by coworkers...
That's a move I would have made. Lol
At least you got out on your sick day.
Next week is Thanksgiving ;)