Leaning in

We had a little photo session late this afternoon, taking portraits of each other. Mind you I was grumpy with my colleagues earlier. I sneezed and not one of them said "bless you". Really. A man could die of the bubonic plague if that kind of culture creeps into the office.

Wet wet wet today, and a bit windy too. Feels quite autumnal for early August. I want an Indian Summer so that I can sit in the garden after dark and have a few more weeks pleasure out of the garden...