I'm making the rounds through the house, closing windows, before setting off to our nation's capital. It's been something of a cold snap the past few days, so all the windows have been open and it's dark and cool inside...not for long.
Frisbee on Thursday was cool enough that it felt like one of those almost-crisp Ann Arbor Friday afternoons in September when a middling Big11Ten team was coming to town and a win was likely. I didn't play particularly well or particularly want to go to work Friday morning and I think that was why. Then last night I fired up my new circular saw and got to it on some shelves in the basement. Uruguay/Ghana and Cali both interrupted, but still: someday a post about why projects always take longer than they should....