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Sitting in my office after a rain storm listening to two different crows outside my window have a conversation while sipping my coffee. I find it very amusing how different each crow’s voice is, not just these two but all of them that hang out around my house waiting for me to throw peanuts out in the backyard.

This week has been…well 7 days long I suppose, but not much more than that. I have felt like I was in a holding pattern the last few weeks to be honest, waiting on something from the day job that’s causing me a bit of mental exhaustion and making it very difficult to focus on the parts of the day I really want to get some work done. I have been rolling the ideas around in my head but they just make me tired right now. Sleep is an elusive creature. I think I am ready to move into Autumn at this point. Not sure that would make a difference when it comes to alot of the things that are buzzing in my ears but I do look forward to the feel of the air and the noises of the leaves.

This already sounds a bit rambling.

I could wax all flowery and drag this out but I think instead I just won’t.

Next week hopefully.