I have been waiting for this weekend since March.

Finally signs hint that the oppressive heat of Summer is on the wane. I’m just taking the weather folks at their word, seeing as it is still hot and muggy, but if predictions are to be believed, tomorrow afternoon will be sunny and cool.

Mrs. G thinks that I have a backward form of SAD and that I am literally depressed during the Summer. She may be right. Summers for me now are all about sleeping poorly and never wanting to go outside.

Fall is dope. I’m ready for sitting on the back patio next to a fire, hanging out with the robopetters and not cutting the stupid grass for months.