Spent the early morning writing, the afternoon at the Broadmoor with my buddy, George. Got in a short workout around noon. Thought maybe I’d make more of the time I had in front of me, but will take what I got and call it even.
Weather was suppose to have improved today. What I came across were more smoke-filled skies and temps close to one hundred. Again, looking forward to fall.
It’s only Tuesday, so there’s still time to salvage the week. Guess we’ll see what tomorrow brings.