September Lands Hard

September already. Let's quietly consider all the things I'd wanted to have accomplished by this point in the year, and then sigh. A deep, profound, posture-altering sigh.

Autumn slouches forth before we are ready. Not a sweet, romantic autumn. Something more urgent.

I mailed a play out to be considered for a theater company out west. A play I wrote about 5 years ago. It's funny how much 5 years can change a person. I revisit That Play and recall all the things that tore at me at that period in my life. It's funny how the nature of your concerns can change over 5 years.

The remainder of the year only gets tougher.