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It's like the world has paused and is holding its breath - the dreamy days of summer are almost done, and when the breath is loosed, the exhalation of work and activity will be frantic. It's like the moments before I wake - so content, so comfortable, yet knowing that in just a moment I will spring into action and the fuzz in my brain will disappear. Next week the rat race goes into flat out high gear. But for this week, for just now, well it sure is cozy to just relax, read, listen to music, be by myself, and vegetate.