I’m taking August recess.
Hell, I deserve it, they don’t. In fact, the entire Congress should be sentenced to ten years hard labor. Or maybe they should all be unemployed without insurance.
Be that as it may, this explains the few posts this month. My cameras are stashed in a gear bag while I swim in the lake…
A lot of books.
Yes, I’ve knocked off seven books since mid-July.
I’m so lazy in August I’m not even reviewing what I’ve read. I will say I’m enjoying the short stories in San Diego Noir.
But that’s all I’ll say for now, until I return to “normal” in September.
Hope the rest of the world turns normal by then.