We have rain moving into the picture. Temps are not going to hit the low 80s (F) as forecasters had predicted. Instead, we might make it up into the high 70s (F) today and tomorrow before the temps drop like a rock on Sunday. Those low temps mean the leaves are going to fall in a flood of color covering my lawn. Eventually, they'll be mowed.
Yesterday I got up real early thinking that I'd get a lot done. Wrong. My enthusiasm for chores waned soon after I'd finished the blog entry. Part of the problem was my neighbor. She cleans on Thursdays, and that means she plays some sort of dancy, pop music loud enough for me to hear the base line. My old neighbors were quiet for the most part, except when, drunk on his ass, he playing his screaming electric guitar around 2 in the morning because he desperately wanted to be a rock star. Having bad background music while I painted the kitchen was not something I'd planned on. I'm used to having things relatively quiet.
So, this pic I took from the MRI my Specialist had done on my lower spine 9 years ago popped up in my Facebook feed. I doubt very much if things have improved between L4 and L5, in fact by this time L3 and L4 might even be fused.