Thoughts on a quiet Tuesday...

Out to the cottage by six-fifteen. Worked on the new short for an hour, then turned back to revisions on the novel. Productive, but not overly so. Rest of the day went to car detailing, PT, and a long cardio workout at the gym. A lot of cloud cover today but no obvious smoke, and with temps in the eighties the weather was fairly tolerable. Not trying to wish my life away, but I can’t help looking forward to fall. All in all it was a miserable summer—except for having the boys. Need to shoot for a good night’s sleep and wake up strong tomorrow. Feel as if I haven’t been pushing myself as hard as I should.