Sunset over the power lines

If all I seem to do is post pictures of soccer matches at the moment, then there is a reason for that. Other than sit at my screen and translate, write or edit, the only outings I get are to Ottawacker Jr.'s soccer practices and matches. 

It has become a strange and rather unsatisfying existence. Not because I don't like doing any of the things I do - I like the work, I like the outdoors, I love OJ's soccer - but because everything is out of kilter. I long for the days when things are normal again...

But until then, I can sit and watch the mosquitos dive-bombing those players who have forgotten their DDT...