No big announcements today at work. A few more details about the big move — planned for late winter or early spring — but otherwise just an average Tuesday.
I wrote some again tonight, working on a story I need to have done by November if I hope to submit it where I want to. And that rare and wonderful thing happened while I was writing: I completely lost track of time.
Admittedly, only for about twenty minutes, but still.
It’s hard to believe September’s almost half over already.
All quiet here, too. And I feel the same about September.