Threatening to rain again, but I have my doubts. For some reason, the clouds just won’t let go. Been hot all week—mid 90s—and supposed to stay that way for a while.
Feeling good about the new story. Might have a reader draft soon. The long piece? Keep getting waylaid, but maybe that’s okay. It’ll come when it comes.
Didn’t get to the gym today and missed it. But had a pretty good time at home nonetheless. Took Mattie out for ride in the wagon, and he fell asleep a block from home. Would have stayed asleep, too, if it hadn’t started raining. A three minute shower, and we get caught in it! If that doesn’t speak to the the way the month’s been going, nothing will.
Mom coming out for a visit next week. Who knows? Maybe that’s the antidote to everything.
Gotta keep chugging along.
It’s all we can do.