"I'm living in an age whose name I don't know."
Our high today was 95F, with a heat index of 98F. But this afternoon clouds moved in, and an overcast 95F feels a lot cooler than a sunny, bright 95. When I dared to go outside for a pathetically short walk, it felt so much cooler than yesterday, just from the cloud cover.
Not going to say much today. Though I do want to say that Thomas Matthew Crooks did no one any favors yesterday, and once he pulled that trigger, an already terrifying situation got a lot scarier and far more dangerous.
I am so fucking tired.
I finished Adam Higginbotham's book on the Challenger accident this morning, then read "Carmilla," which I likely have not read in at least thirty years. This afternoon I re-watched the last two episodes of the BBC/PBS series The Planets (2019).
Please, the shop. Bills. Thank you.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
4:00 p.m.
Not going to say much today. Though I do want to say that Thomas Matthew Crooks did no one any favors yesterday, and once he pulled that trigger, an already terrifying situation got a lot scarier and far more dangerous.
I am so fucking tired.
I finished Adam Higginbotham's book on the Challenger accident this morning, then read "Carmilla," which I likely have not read in at least thirty years. This afternoon I re-watched the last two episodes of the BBC/PBS series The Planets (2019).
Please, the shop. Bills. Thank you.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
4:00 p.m.