Damn. My weekend came to a screeching hault. It's Monday morning. And boy, is it a thrill a minute around here. Meetings. Standing meetings. Emergency meetings. Meetings in the hall. Meetings with the door closed. And it's just 10 a.m. I shouldn't even be writing this, but I still have beach brain. It's time to buckle down before it breaks down.
Oh -- and it's a beauty in NYC this morning. Somebody flipped the switch last night...fall is here. Gotta go...