September has rolled itself into this year and it almost feels like the month is waning already. I looked at a calendar yesterday and realized that this is a short month and we are already deep into it.
I have not been writing as per normal. That mainly has to do with the fact that the computer has been down at the house so I haven't been able to write at home. In connection therewith, my work at the office has been heavier than what has been the norm in the last few months. That is good, but eats into my time where I could sit down and think about what is on my mind and blurb it all out on the computer page.
Anyway, I am still waiting for the check from the litigation in Federal District Court. When that comes, I will breath easier for the moment.
We had several days of cool and a suggestion of Autumn this past few days. However, the dry, hot weather has returned and it is not quite as fun as it was, say, on Monday, when we could sit in the shade and let the breezes waft over us.
Well, Kate is coming home on Friday. That will be fun. I need to get her car all situated and the return of my car from Clinton. I am getting so tired of driving Cindy's car and making arrangements for dropping and picking her up. I enjoy the ride, but hate waiting for her to be ready.
Well, September needs a poem to show its coming and going. Perhaps in a couple of days.
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