Holy Hellfire! It's hot!
So hot that we've decided not to head to The Wilds this weekend. As much as we want to give the old gal one last camp weekend, she would not do well in the scorch and I don't want her in the creek at all.
It sucks but it is what it is.
And the new hot water heater is on the back porch waiting to be installed. I'm not sure how we crammed it into our vehicle but we managed. I had to sit in the backseat but it was way better than having to borrow a truck.
On the writing front...well, it's been non-existent this week. The most I've done in the last two weeks is a critique, and go through Redemption for self publishing. I need to send it to my friend who will format it for me. The cover is ready, too. I've just been slacking this week.
Well, not really. It's been a rough week in so very many ways that have nothing to do with the heat.
All I know is I'm tired in every single way you can be tired.
That is all.
Behave!
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