I blame the weather.
Or maybe, if I want to be in control, I blame the spinning of the sun.
Two things one hundred percent out of my control.
We had a long weekend of baseball and travel under crystal blue skies.
The baseball, not the travel.
The travel was done after dark, cruising 80 on the Interstate and glad for almost zero traffic on a Sunday night.
Exce…
Keep reading with a 7-day free trial
Subscribe to 9AM to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.