Seven weeks of summer left. If you don't count a few weeks from Mid-August on where:
a) everyone in California goes on vacation. It's the deadest few weeks of the year, for those of us who are in an "on-call" type business.
b) anyone left behind in New York City is sitting in front of a fan, dripping wet. (Because if they are in NY, they are not on vacation).
c) something deeply stirs inside each of us to make the most of what was, and get ready for what is to come.
Before that time, however, I have 7 weeks of:
a) a painting class,
b) an attempt to rewrite and send out two children's stories to publishers,
and most important -
c) the Weekly Farmer's Market Challenge!
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