Whoa. That summer flew by in a hurry. And all I did was work. In general the last few weeks have been weird. I don't know exactly how to explain it, but weird.

The highlight for this month is the final countdown until I am done with my piano playing at the church. The last day is September 30th and I will have made parole. My weekends will once again be free and uncommitted. Now I can go out and party hard... oh wait, 30-year-olds don't do that anymore. Aw man, I missed it. Doh.

I actually took a weekend to go house-hunting, but as I feared, prices are a little high in the sky at the moment. But the downward shift should start taking place right about..... *ahem* ..... (well, I'll let you know when it does)

May it get a little bit cooler.