#69 - it's it.

Wow.  I'm self-impressed to be taking fingers to keys for two weeks in a row.  Oh, is it?  Yes - miss you Ghosh.

Inhale.  Exhale.

What is it?

When one door closes, another opens, right? That's what they say.


Yeah, well, the best laid plans, right?  That WAS more than 2 weeks ago and another page has turned on the calendar.  It's now October, and boy does it feel like it.  Mornings are 46 degrees out, and though it was 81 when I left work, now, at 6 pm, it's back down to just about the number of this post. 

Had a bittersweet finale to The Humans.  Man, I love those people.  So happy to have had one of those rare and beautiful moments in theatre, when everyone gels and the show is so real and unreal, and touches people (one way or another).  Miss you monsters!!!

In the meantime, we've uncovered and become reunited with our pool room. And I went and played pool in the league for my friend the lovely Mrs. Blair while she was out of town.  Strange to step up to the table in a match again.

This is a rare evening when I have nothing on the agenda.  Oh, well, the A's are playing in a wildcard baseball playoff game, and this Sunday, I get to actually watch the 49ers, who are, wait for it -- UNDEFEATED so far this season.

It's good to just be.  It's it, alright.

Let's see what we can accomplish in the Vault....