Hoping to have the Broadmoor script finished today, but it wasn't in the cards. Close. Very close. But no cigar.
More rain. Read in yesterday's paper it's a record July. Glad to put up with it if it keeps the fires in check. Wish I could say it's doing anything for the lawn, but can't. That particular tragedy is still month and a half away from being addressed.
Look forward to getting back to some fiction. Haven't even had much time to read. Trying to look at the hiatus as something productive.
Tired. Calling it a day.