On Friday, I went to fill out my timecard for work, and I stared at the date: November 2 for a good thirty seconds, confused.
Wasn’t the 2nd weeks ago, at the very least?
Apparently not.
Anyway, the week started with this gorgeous sunset on Monday evening.
And since the week ended on such a grand note, and we only have one more day left of pretend September, I’m going to skip the writing update and go take one last walk for 2020.
See you next week.
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