I’m in the middle of a massive heatwave.
Saturday my phone said 108. It’s supposed to be 100s all week. Yes I am melting. It’s hard to want to do anything when it’s hot like this. There are flex alerts and power outages and just all around bleh.
Doesn’t seem to bother Luna
But as you can see, I could see the smoke of a fire from my parking lot over my garage
Now have a pretty August flower to calm down
Anyhow, I have now written my flashes through September 11, but I still have like 8 more to go. That’s where my head is right now.
When I feel I can breathe on the flashes, I will get a new chapter of Clarity done. But until then…
Thank you for your time.