The thirtieth of September

It’s Friday, the end of September.

For the very first time in a long time, the temperature this morning is in the ’50s. And the forecast is for a couple of more days of these sweet lows…

I even have a window open letting some of the fresh air… Cool fresh air into the house. Granted, the window won’t stay open all day… But it’s such a nice way to start the day.

I’m almost ashamed to say how happy I am not to be feeling the brunt of a tropical storm right now. I’ve lived through way too many of them. To borrow a sentiment… My thoughts and prayers are with all of those impacted by Ian.

Now it’s time to start thinking about the first fall weekend of the year…

Y’all stay safe, stay healthy, and say a prayer for our dysfunctional country and the world… I’ll catch y’all on the other side…