Labor Day is coming - how did that happen? Wasn't I just sitting at our super top-secret spot watching the Fireworks for 4th Fest? I have to say, my summer had a really poignant ending - spending a long weekend at the family farm in Wisconsin. Watching the kids drive 4-wheelers, coaxing the farm kitties into my son's arms with a foxtail, hiking on the farm, walking up the church road and listening to the ba-zillions of songbirds welcoming me "home" and spending time in the company of family and friends. When I came back to work this morning, it felt as though the last chapter of the summer was being written here as well. Instead of people waiting in line to get in the door at 9 bells, there was no one. As I drove in to work, I realized I'd need to watch more carefully for bikes & stray walkers who are returning to classes. I'm sorry for cutting you off, bicyclist who I didn't see until the van in front of you turned. Next time I'll be more careful. Promise. read more [1]