Late entry tonight. Busy day.

Another project out the door, critiques off to N, an afternoon looking after small stuff, and more. Felt the blues creeping in last night, but rallied back and even managed a new draft of "Working to Beat Hell" out of the way. 

Weather's cooled quite a bit. Supposed to warm up by the weekend. No complaints. Enjoying the sharp fall days. Just takes a bit more courage to walk out the door to the gym in the morning. Cold isn't bad, but the dark--the dark's no fun.

Learned of the passing of an old acquaintance today. Saddened to hear it. Brilliant guy. Talented guy. But troubled.