Dreams of water...

Was up early, expecting rain. Nothing but sunshine most of the day.

Spent the better part of the morning finishing my reader drafts of the Philharmonic articles. Happy to have them squared away—or nearly squared away, anyway—and looking forward to spending the weekend on a story or two.

Put in a light workout at the gym, then came home and mowed the lawn. Took a stroll around the block, too. Figure to get back on my usual schedule with the weights and heavy bag after I send off the project work. Meanwhile, just gonna plug ahead.

Sky turned gray about an hour ago, so maybe we’ll get the rain after all. Hope so. The grass is looking a little crispy around the edges.

Getting tired of the same old, same old. With luck, I might get out on the water for a day’s fishing before long.