I am still trying to wrap my head around the idea of being back in the office, of the frenzied energy that slammed me as soon as I walked in this morning, of this first day of the busiest eight weeks of our work year. So for now I will stay in the last four days. When there was plenty of time for walks on the beach and cooking and eating and catching up with my family. It was a good weekend. A happy and belated thanksgiving to you.
the Little Peconic Bay, morning after thanksgiving