Overcast most of the day. Our high was 80F.
Not much sleep, but still another fairly productive day. But also a day that was irritating as hell. Some fuckery - entirely my fault - led to my having to choose a different obscure tale for Sirenia Digest 216 (a more obscure one, as it turns out), to take the place of the unfinished "An Unknown Person
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