...unless you count kicking back, watching movies, eating chicken and watermelon, and futzing around with the computer "labor."
I saw The Right Stuff, Gosford Park and Millions this afternoon and evening, and the Godfather this morning. Some of my favorites. I have to say Sept. 1 is always a little melancholy - mentally the summer comes to a close, even though we've got a few weeks to go. But out here we really think of it as "Fire season" - I hope this year isn't hellish like it was last year for fire.
[To my British readers, we don't "do" May day. Too many communists dancing around May poles. So our Labor day is always the 1st Monday in September.]