A good scent from a familiar mountain...

Good day at the office, good day at home. Commercial projects steaming forward, an hour or so of revisions on a new story, even got a couple of letters off. Tired. Almost didn't make it to the gym. Sucked it up, though, and got in a half-decent work out. Tomorrow, free sailing in the morning. Hope to get in some good work. Afternoon? Maybe a movie. Big Chinook winds blew in today, making me remember the worst part about Colorado winters and springs. Oh, well. Can't bitch too much. Not after what happened to the poor folks along the eastern seaboard. Keeping this short tonight. Dinner's cooking, and the whole evening's ahead.