Also, we're running out of tomatoes from the garden. This is one of the sad moments of the end of summer - the end of tomatoes. Sigh.
I'm taking the day off from work today to go take part in a fundraiser for various local health clinics. I'm playing golf. I was invited by one of my wife's coworkers. Little does he know, I play golf about four times a year. Triple-bogey golf is a good day for me. However, occasionally I go into "savant mode" and make a beautiful shot or drain a long putt. But mostly, golf is a nice walk in green fields and trees, along with some relaxed concentration. Or concentrated relaxation. I can never remember which.