August 1st

INDEED, it's that time of the year again. Every day will be a query. Every click on "check e-mail" button, every peep into the mailbox a masochistic, electric, hopeful exercise. I thought I was through with this. But I guess there will be some years when yes, you do have something to say and you wonder if you can say it the best possible way.

Hoping for the best, indeed.