it has been one of those days where I am officially on break but I have so much to do that I kinda keep sighing and making desultory attempts to tackle a task. The result - neither complete leisure nor effective task tackling. I hate my indecisiveness.

The cats are shedding their winter fur, I am sneezing multiple staccato gunfire sneezes, the weather changes so rapidly that it goes from fine to raining in the time it takes to go inside and put your sneakers on for a walk after reading on the porch for a while. In other words, it is the September break.