Hot one today. Was already in the 80s by nine o’clock. Even the early hours are a bit warm, though turning on the A/C at 5:30 in the morning seems a bit extravagant. Only problem with leaving the cottage door ajar is the marauding mosquitos.
Anyway, more progress on both the long and short projects. So can’t complain. Think I’ll have a reader draft together on the short piece before the weekend’s out. Hope so, anyway. Also giving some serious thought to pulling out the memoir again.
Had a nice workout. Picked up brats for dinner after leaving the gym. Came home, shot the breeze with our carpenter, Steve, while watering the lawn, then called it a day. I don’t know. Feels like we’re waiting for the other shoe to fall, only it’s already fallen.