Blur of a day. Gym, home, office, home. Felt autumn in the air this morning. But it fled quickly. By ten o'clock it was warm again, temps running in the high eighties at mid day.
Finished the give letters I'd started and fielded a phone call or two. One more quiet day at the keyboard. From the sound of things, I should have a couple of new projects coming in.
Was thinking this morning how much of the summer's gone and how much of it I wished away. Should probably be ashamed of myself, but I'm not. Hate the heat. It ruins everything.