"This has been a boring summer," I declared to Dan last week.
"What are you talking about?" Dan said. "This summer has been one of the best."
"How is it the best?"
"Well, there's been bird-watching and the CSA and the Greves came into town and the trip to the beach, and I don't know. It's been awesome."
"I feel like we haven't done anything or seen anybody."
"Well, why don't you blog about something?"
"Because there is nothing to write about."
Folks--aside from bird-watching and the CSA and the Greves coming into town and the trip to the beach and a few nice dinners with family and friends (like the one I had last night with Meagan and Julie) and some memorable runs in the park--this has been a boring summer.