It’s just before noon and Tom is on his way to Brooklyn for his black belt class while Cathie, Tim and I are slowly making our way toward dressed – emphasis on the word slowly. Both of them have plans for this afternoon, at the same time in different locations of course. However, once Cathie meets her friend at the pool for some extra practice, and Tim meets up with his friend for a long-planned (and weather canceled) jam session, I will have a rare occurrence on my hands – me time. Whatever shall I do?!