Wake me up, when September ends . . .

So I have diverted from the original plan and now used a Greenday song lyric for a title. Oh well, a little spice in my Beatle world. I don't look too sleepy in this picture, but I need a bit of a push these days to get up as it is darker and darker every day about this time. Then again, I shouldn't complain after I had an one hour nap yesterday while the tiny one was sleeping. Heavens - missed valuable time to be doing something, anything. Also missed the Sox clinch, which really hasn't turned this city upside down at least as far as I can see. The news didn't start with the win last night, I don't think. I don't remember hearing the fireworks outside the house like when they won in
83. Did you even know they did the same thing in 2000. Nope, I had no clue. I think the Cubs lost that year too.

On other news, I am glad that September is ending because fall really gets started in October. This has been a horrible summer, punched with days of happiness but overall, a pretty pitiful summer. The list of things that were pitiful is way too long to explain here but know that the Cubs season had a bit to do with it. I don't know about this club (pictured right) but it seems like the one for me. Back to the subject, the fall promises cool winds, brightly colored trees and the return of jackets. October also marks the concert of one of the Beatles - PAUL, which I will be happily attending with my pal Miss Jill. I will have lots and lots to say about that when that happens.
By the by, I don't know what happened to my messages yesterday as the ending seemed to bet cut off. Hmmmm
Tonight we will be flying under the stars and munching along the boardwalk. What does that mean, you ask . . . tune in this weekend to find out!
All the best - A













I was hoping to do some work for him, but I don't think that will happen now. That is okay because his photographs are still really neat! 





