Buon Fortuna

As I left the office yesterday, I found a $20 on the floor in the lobby. Finders keepers, suckas! A sign of better things to come?

If only I believed in things like "luck" and "fate" and "god"...

What is with this psychotropic mental rollercoaster I've been on in the past couple of weeks? This must read like a neverending descent into madness.

It does feel like autumn out there. No need to roll up the sleeves when I stepped out this mourn. Perhaps it just feels like autumn in relation to the horrific heat wave that dominated the past several weeks. The temperatures drop to remind us of where we are heading. Somewhere far, far colder...