LIVING UNSCRIPTED

Most times I approach a blog post, I follow an inciting incident or a burst of creative inspiration to get me to the page. Not today, friends. Today, I am free-form. Stream of consciousness. Top of the head, fly by the seat my pants. So bear with me. Or not. You do you. It's September now, and with the fog and the changing sky, it seems summer was just an apparition. Backpacks hang where mesh swim totes used to be. The dishwasher's filled with sticky lunch boxes and m