I’m barely through my salad

And the sun is about to set. I ate the chicken in the car on the way home, starvin’ marvin…

A client took way more than usual and dented my store to the degree that I had to go resupply in the yard, Brunswick. That adds an hour at least. Then I’ll tell you about the leak test tomorrow.

Listening to Treys CT show from last night, in awe of how the sunset is sliding to the left in my view as the days shorten. Will the birch be bereft of leaves before it slides past?

Pretty soon I’ll be coming home in the dark, the one-two punch of longer (work) days and shorter (daylight) days. I’m waking before dawn, won’t be long and I’ll be leaving in the dark…