I have five rooms that need painting inside, and I have the paint on hand for two of them. So why haven’t I jumped in and got at least one job done?

Hmm, well, writing deadlines for one. Full time day job for another.

I swear I don’t know where the summer went. I swear. Seriously.

I’d like to have another month between July and August. I’d like to call it Breeze. As in breeze through a month without care instead of counting minutes and knowing you damn well don’t have enough.

It’d be an easy going month. A vacation month. No taxes paid out, none gathered. There’d be no time clocks in Breeze.

Hell, it could be three weeks long instead of two, like an abbreviated February.

Yeah, I like the idea.

And sure, it ain’t gonna fly.

But it’s one of those ideas that if I ruled….