It's Sunday Monday, but it feels like Saturday Sunday and I still have Monday the day off, so I must have done a pretty good job of relaxing over the last week. Or something.

It's officially autumn, fall, October. It's darker earlier every day, but the weather has been absolutely fantastic—after a brief stint where we had to turn the boiler on. For now it takes all day to hit a high of 75 or 80 and then drops into the 50s as soon as the sun goes down.

It rained this morning! We woke up late, to good air, and enjoyed coffee on the deck for a couple hours with my parents.

Heyo 41.

Time has been operating on a different scale since March. It's yesterday, it's tomorrow, it's hardly ever today. I've blinked and here's September.