It's October in Maine and that brings a dichotomy to the weather. It's either a beautiful clear day (yesterday) or endless drizzle (today).
This morning, my ears slowly became awake to the gentle patter of rain on the trees and the "shhhhhhhh" of wet streets in as cars rolled slowly passed.
I've cancelled the soccer games once again. I'd rather not; it's 45 minutes of emails and phone calls and clarifications. Oh, and being communications moderator between divorced parents.
The coffee is hot.
The weekend is young.
There are chores to do.
But the writing is done.