Not much to write of late that isn’t standard ‘damn it’s hot and people are morons’ whining, so I’m just avoiding that. There are certain deadlines in my very near future that I will be very happy to pass.
Which would be easier if I stopped procrastinating and actually worked on the deadline stuff. Feh. Logic. Feh.
Fourth of July. Not much of a three-day weekend for me, I think. Right now the only explosives in the house are those sparkler sticks — the state’s too dry for anything else, IMO — the cynic in my brain is wondering how bad the inevitable Fireworks-related forest fire is going to be. Normally the 4th ‘festivities’ tend to be an evening movie at the closest theatre that gets out just in time for us to watch fireworks bursting over the city from the darkened parking lot — from there you can see pretty much all of the ‘big’ productions. Don’t know if it will work that way this year.
Usual suspects coming over on Saturday — I have to not think about all the story ideas I have in my head right now or I won’t get anything else done. Definitely ready to be working on something else.
