The distant rumble of thunder greets me as I sit on the back porch.

It’s the first quiet morning in September. The grandkids are in school. The wife and daughter are at work.

Even the temperature is down a bit…

Hurricane Dorian has turned into a real bastard for the Bahamas. Just sitting there and pounding the islands all day yesterday. At least it’s dropped a bit in power. We are waiting and watching to see what’s going to happen with the storm.

My first cup is gone and chores are calling my name…