Cool weather blowing in.
Got to the gym early. Come and go day with many, many distractions and very little writing. Stumbled across a copy of the Old Man and the Sea while running errands and managed to find the time to read the first forty pages. I remember now why it’s a book I’ve always returned to when my own writing seems to get mired. What a beautiful, simple, gently-told tale.
Missed the rain and snow the forecasts have threatened. Maybe it’ll come tonight. Looking forward to a little more moisture so the new growth in the lawn doesn’t die back.