It’s cool here today. Not unpleasantly so, but it is a sign of things to come.
I made a pot of chili for lunch. It seemed like a good day for it.
I’ve read today, written, and yes, the “S” word. That would be submitted material least you think it is something more adventuresome. Over the past year, I’ve taken to considering it a burdensome task. It wasn’t that way always, but it has become my least favorite part of writing poetry.
In looking through my material I realized I need to better organize it. By that I mostly mean review my material and decide it some of it perhaps needs to go back into the work folder. I do have a few things that I’ve been sitting on that perhaps are really ready. I just don’t like to rush them off.
I brought some work home from the office as well this weekend and I really ought to tackle on of those projects tonight… then I won’t have so much to do tomorrow.
I got eaten up on the deck this afternoon, sitting with the dogs. I fear tonight will be a Benadryl night.
Off to make espresso! My earlier one got pitched while it was cooling down.