Friday I drove. Saturday I slept. Sunday I drove. Today I went back to work, hard work, paid work; the boxes and the wholesale dumping and at some point the storage locker didn’t belong to anybody else. It was colonized. The job ended.

The Work began again.

Tonight, and tomorrow night, They say it will get down to 37 degrees, a shocking low for early October. It will warm again some in short order, but autumn is here and the hot days are gone. Highs near eighty, lows near fifty, and back to the academy in some metaphorical way.

Tomorrow is another driving day and I might not post here, or the next day. Sometime in the late week I’ll come back here to the rancho, and as I’ve long prophesied, life will begin again.

Theoretically I’ll get it right this time.