Less than great expectations...

Rain. Gray skies. Low temps.

Bright spot was finishing the Philharmonic gig and pushing it out the door. Managed some time at the gym, which felt good, but couldn't carve out enough to get started on a new story. Tomorrow, baby. Tomorrow.

Babysitting tonight. Hear tell there's going to be a movie (Peter Pan) and popcorn. Where the evening goes from there is anybody's guess.

Energy level seems to be on the rise, but still congested. Be nice to get back to full strength. Tired of being sick.

Not sure what tomorrow's gonna bring, but pretty sure it won't include fishing.