Still Humid in Hello

Ugh! Bring the cold front on Thursday now!

Got to looking for my SW Tales From The Mos Eisley Space Cantina short story book last night, couldn’t find it. Fudge. I didn’t want to start a new novel seeing how I was going to B&N to pick up my order, hence a short story night. Nope. Started a full novel. First world problems, hurr durr.

Had bbq ribs when I got in from work. Drool, really good. Irony, as I ate I was watching BBQ Pitmasters. They were cooking ribs.

Work was work.

Had a crap sleep yesterday, waking several times. I’m about to crawl into bed and read some. I have an “assignment” to do for therapy that I’m procrastinating on. Oh, I’m working it out in my head, but I need to write it all down. It’s just bringing up memories I don’t want to think of. I’ll get to it, kicking and screaming…or silently weeping.

Either or.

Peace y’all.