It’s another sunny cloudless blue day, not too hot, and the trees are starting to pale. Just a little, just at the tops and the edges, but a change in the seasons is coming. And there hasn’t even really been a summer.
We’re all the way around at Friday again, and the Democrats knocked it out of the proverbial park with the convention, judging by all I’ve seen. Which is good, because we don’t want to see what lies beneath where we are, it would only get worse.
I baked bread yesterday, finally, and I always find myself amazed that you can take these boring, bland ingredients and make something like that from them. Flour, oil, water, yeast, sugar and a bit of salt and there you go.
This week was a little less strange than last, I think, it’s hard to remember from one end to the other. Was the storm this week? Was it last week? Everything feels so elastic.
So that’s me for today, I hope you have a good Friday and a wonderful weekend.