Welp, it’s Tuesday. It’s definitely, definitely Tuesday.
So we have that.
Now’s probably the time to tell you I’ve thought it was Wednesday repeatedly today. Time is weird.
It’s a blue-gray day today, the colors already fading into the sepias of August. Summer is so strange, it’s always in a rush, the days tripping over one another.
Not like winter’s slow, languid, frigid saunter.
Nope. Summer is aflutter, a tangle of gangly limbs running wildly under a hot golden sun.
So what are you doing reading this post? Go enjoy it, if you can. And have a wonderful Tuesday.