I do lack all conviction? I don't know anymore.
Sunny and not so hot today. Our high was only 86F.
I was up at the ungodly hour of 5 a.m., and I worked on the snag in the paleo' project until about 8 a.m. Tomorrow, it ceases to be my problem, at least for a while. I talked with Mike Polcyn and with Jun Ebersole, regarding it.
Maybe, I hope, on Saturday I will be writing once more on the novel.
Today, I began reading Mark Wolverton's Burning the Sky: Operation Argus and the Untold Story of the Cold War Nuclear Tests in Outer Space.
I know I'm supposed to be interviewing myself, and yesterday was interesting, and I had my question today planned, but...
It has been such a thoroughly wicked and evil day, whimsy is beyond me. Just drawing the next breath seems almost beyond me. Maybe tomorrow.
Please visit
the Dreaming Squid Sundries shop. Thanks to the folks who've bought stuff the last few days.
The last day of summer...
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
4:10 p.m.