“Dude, what’s going on? Your post count is lagging. Yeah, hard to get motivated when work is smoking me and fishing is thirty miles away, at least.” Well, here we are; It’s September. Starbucks has started selling their “Pumpkin Spice Latte” and the temps are dropping at night, though you

“Wow! It’s brisk this morning.” Summer is certainly waning. For the first time since I’ve been here, I felt the extra coolness of the morning, as I lie in bed. And after getting up, getting ready and stepping outside, I sure felt it. Summer is definitely coming to an end,

“I don’t even know why I bother setting the alarm. I always wake up just before it goes off.” It felt like 4am came around far too quickly. I must have really been tired and slept rather soundly. Granted it’s a Sunday, and most people sleep in, but it’s not