End of the day cool creeps in, slow at first, you don’t notice.
Sitting on the porch watching the sun sink away into nothing, well something, we just can’t see it.
Another day down, did I make it count?
That’s always the question I ask myself at the end of the day.
Sometimes I know I did. Other, I’m not sure.
What I know is this; at the end on that big scoreboard, I want to see more in the win column than the loss.