It is difficult to determine today’s forecast as so little is set in stone except for the fact that there will be scattered showers and our high will be 84 degrees. My hands and legs are in agreement that a front is moving in.

It’s Thursday but it still feels like it’s the beginning of the week. Yesterday, Wednesday, felt like Monday. Hopefully, my days will begin matching up.

Yesterday, I had several meetings and then I joined Laura for dinner at Cheddars. Back at home, I relaxed on the deck with the pooches before turning in at 9 PM. I was physically done but my mind was alert for a number of hours later.

Time to make it a great day!

JULY

By Robert F. Skillings

A very pleasant month is this

To be in a country town.

The sunlight doth the foliage kiss,

Each verdant leaflet beams with bliss,

I see not one that’s brown.

Fresh zephyrs fan the thrifty trees

The oaks, the elms, the willows

The lake’s face caressed by the breeze

In imitation of the seas,

Is flecked with tiny billows.